Nostalgias

I want to drown my heart
To erase a crazy love
That more than love is a suffering
And here I come for that
To erase old kisses
In the kisses of other mouths
If your love was a flower of a day
For what reason is this cruel concern always mine?
I want to raise my glass for both of us
To be able to toast
For the failures of love

Nostalgia to hear your crazy laughter
And feel next to my mouth
Like fire your breath
Anguish
To feel abandoned
And think that another by your side
Soon... Soon will talk to you about love

Sister!
I don't want to lower myself
Nor ask you, nor beg you
Not tell you that I can't live anymore
From my sad loneliness I will see
The dead roses of my youth fall

Moan, bandoneon, your gray tango
Maybe you are hurt the same
By some sentimental love
My soul cries like a puppet
Alone and sad on this night
Black night without stars
If the cups bring comfort
Here I am with my insomnia
To drown them once and for all
I want to drown my heart
To be able to toast
For the failures of yesterday

Nostalgia to hear your crazy laughter
And feel next to my mouth
Like fire your breath
Anguish
To feel abandoned
And think that another by your side
Soon... Soon will talk to you about love

Sister!
I don't want to lower myself
Nor ask him, nor beg him
Not tell him that I can't live anymore
From my sad loneliness I will see
The dead roses of my youth