Traje Unos Tangos

Woman, your smile kills me when I dirty your glass
I don't know if my sorrows deserve to taste your steps' flavor
Yeah, medicine in cocktails and love in the napo of a tango
All the flirty ones I attract
I don't root myself in bad tongues

I know, I walk through San Martín, lost like this, directionless
With still eyes, but always alert for the occasion
With some bad girl to take care of me from another confrontation
So she doesn't become addicted to all the seasoning for almost a grand

I felt that heat that I feel so much
She wanted to buy it but I don't sell it
I brought some tangos for her suffering

I felt that heat that I feel so much
She wanted to buy it but I don't sell it
I brought some tangos for her suffering

Without condition, dance these tangos for me baby until you kill me
Let your flesh and bones turn this piece into a work of art
Because Buenos Aires saw me born and what I made of my blood
Like her, I don't seek sleep, the magic is always here, it's never too late

Who spoke of me?
This place is my reliable witness
The walls talking and the crazies listening
There's no God who doesn't chat
Who spoke of me? If who spoke of me?
And who understands what I feel when I detach from here?

Blessed are we to have been born
In this cradle of delusions and opportunities
Owner of a freedom that imprisons
But that allows
That faint color that covers it when night falls
Illuminating talent and heart, nothing else is needed

I saw you coming, I left on my own
I don't want any more company by my side
If my heart every so often returns with more debts than gifts
Hypnotized in a 2x4 mano a mano
Short fuse and we explode
Let all those people outside look at us badly, drink, who can take away what we've danced?

Who spoke of me?
This place is my reliable witness
The walls talking and the crazies listening
There's no God who doesn't chat
Who spoke of me? If who spoke of me?
And who understands what I feel when I detach from here?