Singer: Alfredo DE ANGELISSinger 2: Carlos DanteComposer: Francisco Canaro y Juan CanaroAuthor: Juan Andrés Caruso
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11:21ALFREDO DE ANGELIS & CANTORES: FLOREAL RUIZ, JULIO MARTEL, CARLOS DANTE & OSCAR LARROCA (TANGOS)
argentinatangodj·25.3K views·4 years ago
2:43Sara Westin y Juan P Canavire. Nevskaya Milonga 2015
Elvira Malishevskaya·10 years ago
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11:21ALFREDO DE ANGELIS & CANTORES: FLOREAL RUIZ, JULIO MARTEL, CARLOS DANTE & OSCAR LARROCA (TANGOS)
argentinatangodj·25.3K views·4 years ago
2:43Sara Westin y Juan P Canavire. Nevskaya Milonga 2015
Elvira Malishevskaya·10 years ago
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Era una tarde, corría una brisa, muy cálida y suave por la rosaleda. Cerca del lago, leyendo poesías, estabas oculta entre la arboleda. Turbé el silencio con mis pisadas hubo un suspiro y dos miradas. Era una tarde, corría una brisa, muy cálida y suave por el rosedal. Y nos volvimos a ver en aquel mismo lugar y grabado en un rosal quedé un nombre de mujer como un recuerdo imborrable de horas vividas de ilusión. Mientras la tarde moría y el sol nos enviaba un beso de amor. Mas no éramos iguales y eso nos separaba, un mundo de distancia había entre los dos. Tu eras de familia muy rica y distinguida, yo, en cambio, solamente era un trabajador. Vivías entre el lujo, en un regio palacio, ningún amor sincero podías tu sentir. Tus autos y lacayos, tu oro y pedrería, tus sedas, tus encajes te alejaron de mi.
English translation
It was an afternoon, a breeze was blowing, very warm and soft through the rose garden. Near the lake, reading poetry, you were hidden in the grove. I disturbed the silence with my footsteps there was a sigh and two glances. It was an afternoon, a breeze was blowing, very warm and soft through the rose garden. And we met again in that same place and engraved on a rose bush I left a woman's name as an indelible memory of hours of illusion. While the afternoon was dying and the sun sent us a kiss of love. But we were not equal and that separated us, a world of distance was between the two of us. You were from a family very rich and distinguished, I, on the other hand, was only was just a worker. You lived in luxury, in a royal palace, no sincere love could you feel. Your cars and footmen, your gold and your precious stones, your silks, your lace took you away from me.