Traducir a
In spasms of neon
Cries a bandoneon
Her tango tears
And my room took the sea
I was playing Buenos Aires
Dropped by a freighter
On the boulevard du rhum
It pitches a maximum
The harbor is a raft
I have a vitriolic heart
The night shot me
Of a beauty in the skin
And I feel hopeless
In my glass of brandy
I hear mariachis
who play with my death
And I dance with hate
mexican waltzes
I invite you again
Who Killed Pancho Villa?
The beauty who leaves
Or too much combat?
It's always for a whore
Than at the gates of the morning
Cry the guerrilla
And I feel hopeless
I'm alone and I'm naked
Absence has returned
Stubborn as a fado
Like after carnival
The big sun hurts
Even in Corcovado
And I feel hopeless
