Canción de Gigollette (La Danza de Las Libélulas)
Carlos Gardel
Song of the Gigolette (The Dance of the Dragonflies)
In our being, belief vibrates
Like the seasoned man who knows no pain
With him is our hope
With him we all suffer with resignation
When the night gives way, it runs and then the day
With joy, we seek, ah!
In the hideout where we are, the light broke through
Where we enjoy the frenzy of the orgy
At night, desire invites her
Oh gigolette!
Oh gigolette!
Her last tango, maybe
He'll dance it
He'll dance it
And while he jumps to your feet
The treacherous dessert is a dagger
Sweet... Sweet gaze
Don't deny him, throw yourself for him
Her last tango, maybe
He'll dance it
He'll dance it
And while he jumps to your feet
The treacherous dessert is a dagger
Sweet... Sweet gaze
Don't deny him and throw yourself for him
