Milonga triste
Homero Manzi
Sad Milonga
You came along the path
Apron and loose braids
Your black eyes shone
Full Moon Clarity
My lips hurt you
When kissing your fresh mouth
Punishment gave me your hand
But your absence hit you even more. Oh!
I returned along white roads
I came back without being able to get there
I screamed with my long scream
I sang without knowing how to sing
You closed your black eyes
Your face turned white
And we carry your silence
At the ringing of the bells
The moon fell into the water
The pain hit my chest
With strings of a hundred guitars
I felt remorse. Oh!
I returned along old roads
I came back without being able to get there
I screamed with your dead name
I prayed without knowing how to pray
sadness of having wanted
Your blush on a path
sadness of the roads
That later they didn't see you anymore
Silence of the cemetery
loneliness of the stars
Memories that hurt so much
Apron and black braids Oh!
I returned along dead roads
I came back without being able to get there
I screamed with your good name
I cried without knowing how to cry