Araca Corazon

Heartbreaker! Shut up a bit!
and please listen to this sweet talk,
if you know her love is all yours
and there's no reason to play dumb,
heartbreaker, shut up a bit!

That's how a poor thief sang,
who ended up in the clink because of her,
he went to rest, while the girl,
with her charms,
through the streets of Buenos Aires
she wandered around.

But as everything ends in this life,
one afternoon he left the prison
and upon finding her, the poor thief told her,
return to the nest, please.

I can't go back,
said the girl:
my love
is already over,
a shadow passed by,
a gunshot was heard,
the girl fell
down
and an ambulance
calmly
took her away.

And, once again, in the nighttime hours,
when the cell block sleeps peacefully,
from the last cell of the prison
you can hear the thief singing this song,

Heartbreaker, shut up a bit
and please listen to this sweet talk,
if you know her love was never yours
and there's no reason to play dumb...
heartbreaker, shut up a bit!