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I want to get my heart drunk
To extinguish a crazy love that is more suffering than love
And here I come for that
To erase old kisses with the kisses of other mouths
If your love was a flash in the pan
Why is this cruel concern always mine?
I want to raise my glass for both of you.
To forget my stubbornness and remember it again
Nostalgia for hearing his crazy laugh
And feel his breath next to my mouth like a fire
Anguish of feeling abandoned
And to think that another at his side will soon, soon speak to him of love
Brother, I don't want to lower myself.
Neither ask him, nor cry, nor tell him that I can no longer live
From my sad solitude I will see fall
The dead roses of my youth, eih!
Moan, bandoneon, your gray tango
Maybe some sentimental love hurts you just the same.
My puppet soul cries
Alone and sad on this night, black and starless night
If cups bring comfort
Here I am with my sleepless nights to drown them again
I want to get my heart drunk
To then be able to toast to the failures of a love
Nostalgia for hearing his crazy laugh
And feel his breath next to my mouth like a fire
Anguish of feeling abandoned
And to think that another at his side will soon, soon speak to him of love
Brother, I can't lower myself.
Neither ask him, nor cry, nor tell him that I can no longer live
From my sad solitude I will see fall
The dead roses of my youth, eh!
From my sad solitude I will see fall
The dead roses of my youth
I will see the dead leaves of my youth fall
I will see the dead leaves of my youth fall
I will see the dead leaves of my youth fall
I will see the dead leaves fall
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