Piazzolla

Crazy ... Skull ... Moon ... Crazy...
Tango, take my heart life skull.
Corners, my feet bleed... violent tango in Paris,
Who else but you undressed the city
and the verses of the cafe... currents of Buenos Aires
burning phrases of bandoneon airs
Buenos Aires burning phrases of bandoneon airs
Buenos Aires burning phrases of bandoneon airs
Alone, alone he came from the sea, and alone he left with it
The crazy guy went crazy, walks through shady streets
that reveal spirits following the moon
like a devil from Buenos Aires, I feel like I'm going to crash
with your bandoneon at full speed
I'm going to crash with your bandoneon at full speed
I'm going to crash against your bandoneon at full speed
Astor ... Astor ... Astor..