Victoria
Carlos Gardel
Victory
Victory!
Saraca, Victory!
I left the wheel:
My wife left!
It seems unbelievable
after six years
to start living again...
To see my friends again,
live with mom once more.
Victory!
Let's sing victory!
I'm in glory:
My wife left!
My corks popped
when this morning
I felt the joy of not seeing her anymore!
And now that I see I don't have her,
I run, jump, come and go,
unfocused... Thank God
I saved myself from
being tied up all my life,
carrying the burden
of Scott's Emulsion..!
If the sailor doesn't come
and throw me the ball
to make me breathe hard...
I was already condemned
to die skewered,
like the last wretch.
Victory!
Saraca, victory!
I left the wheel:
My wife left!
I feel sorry for the poor guy,
innocent kid
who took her away...
When I untie the package
and realize she got skewered!
Victory!
Let's sing victory!
I'm in glory:
My wife left!