Nostalgias

I want to make my heart drunk
To extinguish a crazy love
That more than love is suffering

And here I come for that
To erase old kisses
In the kisses of another mouth

If your love was a flower of a day
Why do you always cause mine
That cruel worry?

I want to raise the glass for both of us
To forget my obstinacy
And I remember her more and more

Nostalgia
To hear his crazy laugh
And feel next to my mouth
Like a fire his breath

Distress
Of feeling abandoned
And to think that another at your side
Soon, soon he will talk to her about love

Brother!
I don't want to lower myself
Neither ask nor cry
Don't even tell him that I can't live anymore

From my sad loneliness
I will see the dead roses fall
From my youth

Moan, bandoneón, your gray tango
Maybe it hurts you the same
Some sentimental love

My puppet soul cries
Alone and sad tonight
Black and starless night

If the drinks bring consolation
Here I am with my worries
To drown them once and for all

I want to make the heart drunk
To later be able to provide
For the failures of love

Nostalgia
To hear his crazy laugh
And feel next to my mouth
Like a fire his breath

Distress
Of feeling abandoned
And to think that another at your side
Soon, soon he will talk to her about love

Brother!
I don't want to lower myself
Neither ask nor beg
Don't even tell him that I can't live anymore

From my sad loneliness
I will see the dead roses fall
From my youth