Avenida Rivadavia

We walked a street without speaking
Rivadavia Avenue.
We walked a street without speaking,
Rivadavia Avenue.
And I thought
and I thought
when you got on my train, woman,
that I didn't see you,
when you got on my train, woman,
that I didn't see you,
I didn't see you...

The incoherent morning smiled at me,
A mocking bird flew away.
The incoherent morning smiled at me,
A mocking bird flew away.
And I thought
and I thought
when you got on my train, woman,
that I didn't see you,
when you got on my train, woman,
that I didn't see you,
that I didn't see you...