Tango pra Teresa

Today, someone put on a record
Of Gardel's tunes
In the apartment next to mine
It brought me such gloom

It was all the beautiful past
Youth coming back
On the wall, it seemed to say
For me to suffer

I carry life now calm
A tango in my soul
The old story of a love
That time left behind

Waiter, put the beer on the table
Bandoneon, play it again 'cause Teresa
Tonight will be mine and she'll dance
So I can dream

The cabaret light
Has already dimmed in me
The tango on the turntable
Has also come to an end

It seems to tell me
That the night has aged
That it's time to remember
And to cry