Singer: Francisco CANAROSinger 2: Eduardo AdrianComposer: Félix LípeskerAuthor: Homero Manzi
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Horacio Pebete Godoy
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Sunderland Club
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3:252/2Horacio Pebete Godoy, Magdalena Gutiérrez
Tango: Magdalena Gutierrez y Horacio Godoy, 11/4/2014, Brussels Tango Festival 2/3
TC Tango·4.7K views·12 years ago
0:59Horacio Pebete Godoy, Cecilia Berra
Cecilia Berra & Horacio Godoy - La muchacha del centro #TangoMoments
Abrazo tv·3.4K views·3 years ago
2:377/15Cynthia Fattori & Tete en Sunderland Club
Cynthia Fattori Bailar y Vivir·4 years ago
2:384/5CEREN ÖZTUNÇ & SERDAR ÖMER 4-4 (improvisation) Milonga El Huracan 17/10/2015
Tangolic Tangolic·10 years ago
2:37Tete y Cynthia Fattori
Robert Blais·6.8K views·19 years ago
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0:59Horacio Pebete Godoy, Cecilia Berra
Cecilia Berra & Horacio Godoy - La muchacha del centro #TangoMoments
Abrazo tv·3.4K views·3 years ago
2:377/15Cynthia Fattori & Tete en Sunderland Club
Cynthia Fattori Bailar y Vivir·4 years ago
2:384/5CEREN ÖZTUNÇ & SERDAR ÖMER 4-4 (improvisation) Milonga El Huracan 17/10/2015
Tangolic Tangolic·10 years ago
3:252/2Horacio Pebete Godoy, Magdalena Gutiérrez
Tango: Magdalena Gutierrez y Horacio Godoy, 11/4/2014, Brussels Tango Festival 2/3
TC Tango·4.7K views·12 years ago
2:37Tete y Cynthia Fattori
Robert Blais·6.8K views·19 years ago
Lyrics
Muchacha, me han dicho Que sufres de amor, Que a veces muy sola Te han visto llorar. Que pasas las tardes Detrás del balcón, Leyendo las cartas De aquel que no está. Qué importa, muchacha Si un día se fue, Sin causa de enojo Sin causa de adiós. Muchacha, la tarde Se ha puesto a llover, Cerrá, cerrá El balcón... No sigas triste Buena muchacha, No te conformes Al desengaño. Ahoga ese llanto Que todo pasa, Pasan las penas Como los años. Falsas promesas Versos mentidos, Cartas lejanas Besos perdidos. Todo, muchacha Se irá al olvido, Cuando otro nombre Te haga soñar.
English translation
Girl, I've been told That you suffer from love, That sometimes very lonely They have seen you cry. That you spend your afternoons Behind the balcony, Reading the letters Of the one who is not here. What does it matter, girl If one day he's gone, Without cause for anger No cause for goodbye. Girl, the afternoon It's started to rain, Close, close The balcony... Don't be sad anymore Good girl, Don't settle To disappointment. Stifle that cry For all things pass, Sorrows pass Like the years. False promises Lied verses, Faraway letters Lost kisses. Everything, girl Will go to oblivion, When another name Will make you dream.