Como Todas

Listen to the girl, you cry because the gaucho
Went to the lands where one does not return
And you have been left alone like a stray sheep
That doesn't have a dog to watch over her
I don't feel your sorrow, which must be fake
I feel the sorrow of the gaucho who left forever
If it became true that when he wanted
And in his desires he went alone to see you

Because if it was like that, when even to his grave
The echoes of your crazy laughter reach him
He will feel that the ice of your infamous forgetfulness
Is colder than the ice of death itself
And he will know from the mouth of some evil light
That you are already looking for someone to console you
To have it written as you have had him
Doing what all women do

And upon seeing himself in the hole, tied up and without a dagger
Unable to call you and yearning for the pepe
The light of some eyes for his blind eyes
And the warmth of a bosom for his frozen forehead
He will feel the rage, unleashed and crazy
Of the wild horse tied to the post
When the horseflies bite his back
And neither the mane, nor the muzzle break

Listen to the girl, you cry because the gaucho
Went to the lands where one does not return
And you have been left alone like a stray sheep
That doesn't have a dog to watch over her
I don't have any pity for your sorrow, not even a bit
I feel sorry for the poor one who left forever
Because I know how sad it is to find oneself alone
As one has wanted, as the gaucho wants