Tangos de la
Radio Tarifa
Tangos of the Streets
Stay there
Stay there with God, little drunk donkey
You cost me thirty reales
The first
The first load of water
You broke my little pitchers
And come here, sit in the sun
Come here, sit in the sun
This warmth is worth more
Than the words of this scoundrel
Come here, sit in the sun
You exposed my insides
Oh, you exposed my insides
After you made the iron
Oh, you exposed my insides
You threw yourself on the bed
The profits you made
Passing through the new street
A little cow grabbed me
Passing through the new street
A little cow grabbed me
By throwing the cape on the cow
The cow tore my cape
From swallowing corners so much
Gypsy, the wind takes you
When turning a corner
Gypsy, the wind takes you
When turning a corner
If you want me to love you
It must be with a condition
That what's yours must be mine
And what's mine yours not
If you want me to love you
It must be with a condition
That what's yours must be mine
And what's mine yours not
Lere, lere, ...
When he heard it, he trembled
A wise man read my sign
And when he heard it, cousin trembled
What things he wouldn't tell me
That I abhorred your love
I abhorred your love
As much as I loved you
Your father and mother
Give me advice
So I don't get fooled by you
Every day I love you more
