El Duende Del Bandoneon

Starts to push
People start to arrive
Because the dance has already begun
He starts to play and starts to move
Miguel with his bandoneon

His bellows over there, asking for a drink
At the bar
Could it be that his voice is hoarse
From being a night owl?

Excuse me sir: I want to pass!
I'm also from Santiago!
I can't miss where he is
Playing, Miguel, for sure
He knows I can't miss where he is
Playing, Miguel, for sure

As the night goes by
He wants to stay
Partying from sunrise to sunset

And typing away, he doesn't want to stop
Miguel with his bandoneon

I know that Miguel knows how to find
The bandoneon's elf

And afterwards, he wants to stay
Embedded in his heart