A Media Luz
Carlos Gardel
In Half Light
Corrientes three four eight
Second floor elevator
There are no doormen or neighbors
Inside cocktail and love
Little apartment with maple
Piano, mat and bedside table
A phone that answers
A jukebox that cries
Old tangos of my flower
And a porcelain cat
So love doesn't meow
And everything in half light
Love is a wizard
In half light the kisses
In half light the two
And everything in half light
Inner twilight
What soft velvet
The half light of love
Juncal, twelve, twenty-four
Call without fear
In the afternoon, tea with pastries
At night tango and champagne
On Sundays, dancing tea
On Mondays desolation
There is everything in the little house
Cushions and couches
Like in a pharmacy, cocó
Carpets that don't make noise
And table set for love
