Milonga Del 900

I like the uneven
And I don't walk on the sidewalk;
I wear fungi to the max,
I wear military boots.
I loved her because I loved her
And that's why I'm suffering;
She left me, I don't even know when,
I don't know when she'll come back.

The guitars mention her
When they sing her song,
The little streets of the neighborhood
And the edge of my knife.
The stars mention her
And the wind from the outskirts;
I don't know why they mention her to me
If I can't forget her.

I'm distrustful in love,
And I'm trusting in the game;
Where I'm invited, I stay
And where I'm not needed, too.
I'm from the party of everyone
And I get along with everyone
But know this:
I'm a man from Leandro Alem.

I don't like the paved roads
And I don't go for the modern;
I rest when I'm sick,
And after I've healed.
I love her because I love her
And that's why I forgive her;
There's nothing worse than a grudge
To live embittered...