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Singer: Francisco LOMUTOSinger 2: Jorge OmarComposer: Jorge Argentino FernándezAuthor: José María Contursi

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Lyrics
Vuelvo a tu lado otra vez
porque me falta valor para enfrentar los años...
¡Sangran cansados mis pies
de andar sin rumbo y rodar por mil senderos extraños!
Yo no sé si tuve miedo del silencio de mi pieza
que escuchaba entre las sombras los reproches de tu voz...
¡No he podido, desde entonces, ahuyentar esta tristeza
que acompaña siempre, siempre, mi herido corazón!

¡Ya ves... estoy cambiado! Traigo fiebre en la mirada
me he pasado tantas noches conversándole al dolor...
Sin pensar que, mientras tanto, consecuente me esperabas
con un rezo entre los labios y un suspiro en tu perdón.
He venido de tan lejos arrastrando mi esperanza
para hablarte de mis penas... ¡de ese abismo en que me hundí!
¡Pero qué!... Si tus ojeras tan profundas por el llanto
me hacen ver que no fue tanto mi tormento y mi sufrir.

Al verte, vida, no sé
cómo he podido vivir sin el calor de tus besos...
Al alejarme pensé
que lejos iba a olvidar... y más pensé al estar lejos.
Sepultura de mis penas, cofre azul de mis caricias
la tibieza de este nido que mi espíritu abrigó...
Sensación de paz y alivio que me brinda tu sonrisa
mientras bañan tus pupilas dos lágrimas de amor.
English translation
I come back to your side again
because I lack the courage to face the years...
My feet bleed tired
from wandering aimlessly and rolling along a thousand strange paths!
I don't know if I was afraid of the silence of my room
that listened in the shadows to the reproaches of your voice...
I have not been able, since then, to chase away this sadness
that always, always accompanies my wounded heart!

You see... I am changed! I have a fever in my eyes
I have spent so many nights talking to pain...
Without thinking that, in the meantime, you were consequently waiting for me
with a prayer between my lips and a sigh in your forgiveness.
I have come from so far away dragging my hope
to tell you of my sorrows... Of that abyss in which I sank!
But what!... If your dark circles so deep from weeping
make me see that it was not so much my torment and my suffering.

Seeing you, life, I don't know
how I could have lived without the warmth of your kisses...
As I walked away I thought
that far away I was going to forget... and I thought even more when I was far away.
Grave of my sorrows, blue chest of my caresses
the warmth of this nest that my spirit sheltered...
A sensation of peace and relief that your smile gives me
while your pupils bathe two tears of love.

The Cabeceo