Desde Aquella Noche (feat. Armando Laborde)

It's like a dream without end
That had no awakening
And perhaps it won't have

Voice of a sentimental violin
Among the smoke of that bar
Where I saw you appear

I know that someday
I will find you again
Shadow that to a hundred ports
Drags my life

In Buenos Aires or in Shanghai
Among the smoke of some bar
I will watch you appear

Since that night
I loved you forever
Since that night
My love
In the Friday bar

Whenever a violin
With its subtle voice
Envelops me
In its emotion

That moment
When I found you
Haunts my memory

Since that night
I will never forget you

Since that night
My love
In the Friday bar