Viva el Tango!

Don't like Gotán, huh?
I'm sorry, but too bad for you.
Don Campoamor already said it:
"Everything depends on the perspective..."

Our Tango like the laurel
that we knew how to achieve,
wow, how good it is,
what I feel here.

Long live Tango, long live Tango!
Fierce mix of passion and thought,
long live tango, to be played
with the modesty of a laugh at a funeral.

Long live Tango, which is a fresco
of madonnas, casanovas, and cornelios,
human comedy that to the bad and the good,
to the beautiful and the ugly
it portrayed naturally.

Do you see eternity
in the phrasing of a sensual tango?:
taria ta tara ta
taria ta tara ta,
classical music of today.

With the ritual half-light
and the bar chairs turned over,
in two by four to drink
slowly and go out
tiring the sidewalks.
Two, who upon disappearing
at dawn
make love tangos.

Don't like Gotán, huh?
that it's whiny and from yesterday, so what?
You have to know if the one who suffered
is not the one who laughs later.

Not even the wise man knew Gotán
who died from knowing too much
and went to the coffin without knowing
that his wife didn't love him.

Long live Tango, long live Tango!
with its rhythm of punches against the wind,
long live Tango that is danced
with sex in a poetic suspense.

Long live Tango, which is a buddy
every loneliness and every encounter,
long live Tango, all Tango,
God bless our Tango every day.

South, What a night, Percal, La Yumba,
Whistling, Goodbye Nonino, El choclo,
Divine, El Marne, Uno, The wanderer,
Milonguita, My life, Slow fire,
The reason, Bahía Blanca, The bass string,
Black flowers, Hey doll, La Tablada,
Bad company, Crazy luck, The butterfly,
Return.

For all Tango
this toast from my soul goes
and with the Río de la Plata
I get drunk with emotion.

And long live Tango
and this love with which I sing it,
because I, I am Tango,
long live Tango, and long live me!