de cotoi si catzeloi

Cats or dogs?

Au Miorlau, motan vestit,
Ieri mi s-a casatorit
Cu umila domnisoara,
Delicata si usoara
Ca un fulg plutind in vant
Alintat pin’la pamint.

Si au venit pisici vargate,
Mustatate, coafate,
Cu motani la mana dreapta
Si valeti care le asteapta.

Dar, cand nunta era-n toi,
Chiar pe masa din castel
A sarit un soricel…
Ce mai harmalaie, claie,
Se pornise pe bataie,
Pe potop, pe oase rupte
Sa se-aleaga, sa se-nfrupte

C-o labuta sau c-un fir
Din vestitul musafir.
Cand era in toi macelul,
Profitand si soricelul,
A sarit pe-un geam mai sus
Si se prapadea de ras!

My doggy likes to disco dance.
He boogies every night.
He dances in his doghouse
till the early morning light.

The other dogs come running
when they hear my doggy swing.
A few will bring play their instruments.
The others dance and sing.

They pair off with their partners
as their tails begin to wag.
They love to do the bunny hop,
the fox trot and the shag.

You’ll see the doghouse rockin’
as a hundred dogs or more
all trip the light fantastic
on the doghouse disco floor.

At last, at dawn, they exit
in the early morning breeze,
and stop to sniff the fire hydrants,
bushes, lawns and trees.

I just don’t understand it
for although it looks like fun.
I can’t see how they fit inside
that doghouse built for one.