Singer: Carlos DI SARLISinger 2: Agustin VolpeComposer: Carlos Gardel y José RazzanoAuthor: Francisco Bianco
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Utku KÜLEY & İris Başak DOĞDU, Tangoist Stüdyo Milongası, 22-11-2015, 3/4
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3:101/5Maricel Giacomini & Bruno Gibertoni, 1-4, Moscow, Milonga "Planetango" 25.11.2015
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Prischepov TV·10 years ago
2:252/5Sigrid Van Tilbeurgh and Dominic Bridge Tango - La Movida Fest Paris 2/4
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Dominic Bridge·13 years ago
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2:373/7, ,
Utku KÜLEY & İris Başak DOĞDU, Tangoist Stüdyo Milongası, 22-11-2015, 3/4
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İzzet BEŞKARDEŞ·10 years ago
3:101/5Maricel Giacomini & Bruno Gibertoni, 1-4, Moscow, Milonga "Planetango" 25.11.2015
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Prischepov TV·10 years ago
2:252/5Sigrid Van Tilbeurgh and Dominic Bridge Tango - La Movida Fest Paris 2/4
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Dominic Bridge·13 years ago
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Lyrics
Desvelado tu ausencia me tiene padeciendo mi bien sin cesar y tu nombre a mi memoria viene recordándome más mi penar. Es en vano llorar, nada calma el dolor que atormenta a mi ser abatido destrozando mi fiel corazón. Vuelve pronto, mitiga el quebranto, que tu ausencia me mata, ¡ay de mí! nadie seca el afligido llanto que mis ojos derraman por ti. Vago errante, sin fe, desafiando el dolor, sin tener más amparo que el cielo y esperando que vuelva mi amor. Mi pasión era tierna y es tierna y tú en cambio no sabes querer. ¿Qué motivo te he dado, alma mía, para que así me hagas padecer? Es en vano llorar, nada calma el dolor que atormenta mi ser abatido destrozando mi trono de amor.
English translation
Your absence keeps me awake suffering my good without ceasing and your name comes to my memory reminding me more of my sorrow. It is in vain to cry, nothing soothes the pain that torments my dejected being shattering my faithful heart. Come back soon, mitigate the pain, your absence kills me, woe is me! no one dries the mournful weeping that my eyes shed for you. I wander wandering, without faith, defying pain, with no shelter but the sky and waiting for my love to return. My passion was tender and is tender and you on the other hand do not know how to love. What reason have I given you, my soul to make me suffer like this? It is in vain to cry, nothing soothes the pain that torments my dejected being shattering my throne of love.