Nostalgias

I wanna get my heart drunk
To drown a crazy love
That more than love is a suffering
And here I come for that

To erase old kisses
In the kisses of other mouths
If their love was a one-day flower
Why is it always mine?

That cruel concern?
I wanna raise my glass for both of us
To forget my stubbornness
And yet I remember it

Nostalgia
Of hearing her crazy laughter
And feeling next to my mouth
Like a fire her breath

Anguish
Of feeling abandoned
And thinking that another by her side
Soon, soon will speak to her of love

Brother!
I don't wanna lower myself
Nor ask her, nor cry for her
Nor tell her that I can't live anymore
From my sad loneliness I'll see
The dead roses of my youth fall

Moan, bandoneon, your gray tango
Maybe you'll be hurt the same
By some sentimental love
My soul cries like a puppet
Alone and sad on this night

Black night without stars
If the drinks bring comfort
Here I am with my insomnia
To drown them once and for all
I wanna get my heart drunk
So I can toast later
For the failures of love