Rolled the buying tear,
What happens to me, oh god!
I remember your eyes,
Snow-white soft skin.
Your hair remembered again
Your delicate, thin fingers.
For a long time you will have to wait
Meetings this with you wait.
I will return to you and how to know
We will drink in the chaise lounge the juice of mango,
And the orchestra will play again
We are with you Argentine Tango.
In the meantime, the corridor, the CPZ,
And convoy, and chain shepherds,
Trains, distillation, railway,
Suppays and haze from the cygar.
And let the taarent train,
Taking away the distance from you, north.
I love to carry through the year,
She souls my soul.
Let Sgyia, I am in the barca cheese,
And no one will rise, does not let
It is a feeling that in my heart,
Forever preserved like a shrine.
I will return to you and how to know
We will drink in the chaise lounge the juice of mango,
And the orchestra will play again
We are with you Argentine Tango.
In the meantime, the corridor, the CPZ,
And convoy, and chain shepherds,
Trains, distillation, railway,
Suppays and haze from the cygar.