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Singer: Juan D'ARIENZOComposer: Juan Carlos CasarettoAuthor: Alfredo Navarrine

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Lyrics
Mis ojos te grabaron en mi mente
Bajaste de la mente al corazón,
La flor del corazón se abrió en latidos
¡Latidos que acunaron nuestro amor!
Amor que florecía con tus besos
Tus besos encubrían la traición,
Traición que me valió la cruz del llanto
¡Y el llanto por mis ojos te arrojó!
 
¡Mentías...!
Con caricias... estudiadas...
¡Cinismo...!
Del cariño desleal...
Jurabas
Por tu dios y por tu madre...
¡Mira si no es criminal!
Los seres
Que han matado y se redimen,
Merecen el olvido y el perdón...
Cien vidas
No podrán borrar tu crimen
¡Asesinar la ilusión!
 
Y ahora que mi vida está vacía
Anclada en un silencio sin dolor,
Golpea el aldabón de tu recuerdo
Las puertas de mi pobre corazón...
Ya es tarde para unir idilios rotos
Miremos cara a cara la verdad,
No vuelvas a rondar por mi cariño
¡Que el sueño que se fue, no torna más!
English translation
My eyes engraved you in my mind
You came down from the mind to the heart,
The flower of the heart opened in beats
Beats that cradled our love!
Love that blossomed with your kisses
Your kisses covered up betrayal,
Betrayal that earned me the cross of weeping
And the weeping through my eyes threw you!
 
You were lying...!
With caresses... studied...
Cynicism...!
Of disloyal affection...
You swore
By your god and your mother...
See if it's not criminal!
The beings
Who have killed and are redeemed,
Deserve oblivion and forgiveness...
A hundred lives
Will not be able to erase your crime
To murder the illusion!
 
And now that my life is empty
Anchored in a silence without pain,
Knocks the knocker of your memory
The doors of my poor heart...
It's too late to unite broken idylls
Let's look the truth face to face,
Don't come back to haunt my affection.
That the dream that went away, does not return again!

The Cabeceo