Carlos Gardel Miscellaneous
I want to pour my sorrow into your chest.
Drink with me and if it gets tarnished
From time to time my singing voice,
It's not that I cry for her because she deceived me ±a
I know that a man should not cry.
If the grasses could talk,
That pampa would tell him
How he loved her,
With what fever I adored her
How many times on my knees.
Trembling I have knelt
Under the leafless tree where one day I kissed her,
And today seeing her debased
Delivered to other arms
It was a stab wound for me.
And I was blinded by jealousy
And I still swear, I can't understand myself
How could I contain myself,
And just then I didn't kill her.
I drink and force, buy yourself a drink
It's better not to talk about women,
All of them, my friend, give very bad pay,
br/>Today my experience can affirm it.
Follow some advice, don't fall in love
And if a turn comes your way
Strength sweet, suffer and don't cry
May a man male should not cry
If the fields could talk... ...

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