Domingo a la noche

Café in a porteño neighborhood
On Sunday night...
Sixth edition, buckets,
The theme: soccer and pingos.
Four boys chatting
At the usual table,
José, Ricardo and Anselmo
And the fourth: yours truly.
 
And while they are discussing
Whether River or Boca is better,
If Legui is better than Antúnez...
Or which orchestra is superior.
Anselmo tells his sorrows,
Ricardo his bad luck,
And José, very sadly,
That his things are worse.
 
But as they see that I smile
And that I tell them nothing,
They think I'm happy
Without problems or pain.
And they don't even imagine
That yesterday, my beloved girlfriend
She went away leaving a wound
In my poor heart...
 
Coda:
And so the four of us, chatting
At the usual table.
José, Ricardo and Anselmo
And the fourth:... yours truly.