My dear Buenos Aires
When I see you again
There will be no more sorrow or oblivion
The little lamp on the street where I was born
It was sentinel of my promises of love
Under its still little light I saw it
My little girl luminous like a sun
Today that luck wants me to see you again
PorteÃÂ city ±a of my only love
And I hear the complaint of a bandoneón
Inside my chest the heart asks for rein
My Buenos Aires flowery land
Where my life It will end
Under your protection there are no disappointments
The years fly, the pain is forgotten
Little path covered with thistles
The hand of time your footprint erased
I would like to fall by your side
And may time kill us both
In a caravan, memories pass by
With a sweet trail of emotion
I want you to know that when I remember you
The sorrows in my heart go away
My dear Buenos Aires
When I see you again
There will be no more ¡s sorrows nor forgetfulness

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