Gardeliando

Only the music is in my heart
Only the music is around me
Only the music can give me love
They're rolling a joint around the corner
They're having a wine or chasing some girl
And if it wasn't like that, what a boring city!
From Tablada to Lanus, from slaughterhouses to Flores
From Barracas to La Boca
From Chacarita to La Paternal
Gardel's smile (Gardel's smile)
Lights up the city (lights up the city)
The city that once (the city that once)
Was completely his (was completely his)
Now the city is yours
Now it's yours and nothing more
If you don't like what you see, go live in New York
If you don't like how I am, go die in New York
Masks, masks, masks, masks