El Moro
Carlos Gardel
The Moor
I lacked nothing
When I had my moor
I lacked nothing
When I had my moor
I was free to do as I pleased
No handsome man could match me
No mayor chased me
When I had my moor
My horse was like an arrow
When I spurred him
My horse was like an arrow
When I spurred him
I tired out so many horses
When I raised the accurate ball
In my right hand
My horse was like an arrow
Indian, give me back my moor
You have taken my life
Indian, give me back my moor
You have taken my life
My beloved, my only treasure
I will give you my beloved
Much better than gold
Indian, give me back my moor
And I lacked nothing
When I had my moor
And I lacked nothing
When I had my moor
I was free to do as I pleased
No handsome man could match me
No mayor chased me
When I had my moor
