Homero Manzi – Fueye (ingles)
When she arrived I heard you laugh!
When she left your song cried!
My whoie life, brother bandoneon,
is concealed within your keyboard
In the shavings of your emotion is kindled
the dark flame of her absence, and of my love
When she arrived I heard you laugh!
When she left your song cried!
Bellows don’t go on dripping gloom
Bellows how your moan grieves me
Let’s go We shouldn’t lose our head
Let’s go
if we well know that there’s nothing to be done;
that she is gone from our side
and she’s thrown both of us in the corner of dead dreams
Bellows don’t go on dripping grief
Let’s go We must know how to forget
When she arrived window of love, !
When she left voice of bitterness
I kept her ingratitude! in your case
And I made a shroud out of your blue shawl
This is the story of the house of cards
that we raised to your bandoneon lullaby
When she arrived window of love, !
When she left voice of bitterness