Un Tropezón
Carlos Gardel
A Stumble
Please, let me go, officer
Don't make me feel embarrassed
I am a decent man
I can guarantee it
I had a bad moment
When I ran into that evil woman
But I won't do anything to her
Why! She's already dead to me!
A stumble
Anyone has in life
And the heart
Learns to live this way
I pulled her out of her mud one day
And with love, I wanted to lift her up to me
But they say that the goat goes to the mountain
And once again, the saying was right
I was a great fool for those cunning ones
Poor Don Juans of Cabaret
I was a great fool because I loved her
Like they will never be able to love
Just take me, officer
It's better that I don't leave
May God not let me be bitter
Remembering her betrayal
And forgetting everything
I gave myself to my heart
And, seeing her again, I go blind
And, right there
Just take me, it will be better