Singer: Juan D'ARIENZOSinger 2: Alberto EchagueComposer: Francisco LomutoAuthor: Oscar Lomuto
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Lyrics
En una noche de falsa alegría tus ojos claros volví a recordar y entre los tangos, el vino y la orgía, busqué febril tu recuerdo matar. Recordaba mi dicha sin igual que a vos sola mi vida consagré, pero ingrata te fuiste y en mi mal triste y solo, cobarde, te lloré. Eras la ilusión de mi vida toda mi alegría y mi pasión. Mala, yo que te quise por buena en tus dulces labios, nena, me he quemado el corazón. Linda, muñequita mimosa, siempre, en mi corazón estás, Nena, acordate de la pena que me dio tu boca, loca, cuando dijo: ¡Nunca más! Entre milongas y timbas, mi vida pasando va estas horas inquietas, de penas lleno, el alma oprimida, pálido el rostro como una careta. Arrepentida, nunca vuelvas, jamás a pedir desolada mi perdón. ¡No olvides que al decirme nunca más, me dejaste, mujer, sin corazón!...
English translation
On a night of false joy your clear eyes I remembered again and among the tangos, the wine and the orgy, I searched feverishly for your memory to kill. I remembered my unparalleled joy that to you alone I consecrated my life, but ungrateful you went away and in my evil. sad and alone, cowardly, I mourned you. You were the illusion of my life all my joy and my passion. Mala, I who loved you for good on your sweet lips, baby I've burnt my heart. Cute, cuddly doll, always, in my heart you are, Baby, remember the sorrow that your crazy mouth gave me when it said: Never again! Between milongas and timbas, my life passing goes these restless hours, full of sorrows, my soul oppressed, pale face like a mask. Repentant, never come back, never again to ask my forgiveness in desolation. Don't forget that by telling me never again you left me, woman, heartless!...





















