Singer: José BASSOSinger 2: Oscar FerrariComposer: Manuel JovésAuthor: Manuel Romero
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Patotero sentimental — José BASSO
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Patotero sentimental — José BASSO
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Patotero, rey del bailongo, patotero, sentimental. Escondés bajo tu risa muchas ganas de llorar. Ya los años se van pasando y en mi pecho no entró un querer. En mi vida tuve minas, muchas minas pero nunca una mujer... Cuando tomo dos copas de más, en mi pecho comienza a surgir el recuerdo de aquella fiel mujer que me quiso de verdad, y yo, ingrato, abandoné. De su amor me burlé sin mirar que pudiera sentirlo después, sin saber que los años al correr iban, crueles, a amargar a este rey del cabaret. ¡Pobrecita! ¡Cómo lloraba cuando ciego la eché a rodar...! La patota me miraba y... ¡no es de hombre el aflojar! Patotero rey del bailongo, de ella siempre te acordarás. Hoy ríes... pero tu risa ¡sólo es ganas de llorar!
English translation
Patotero, king of the bailongo, patotero, sentimental. You hide under your laughter a lot of desire to cry. Already the years are passing by and in my chest no love has entered my chest. In my life I have had girls, many girls but never a woman... When I have two drinks too many the memory of that faithful woman the memory of that faithful woman who really loved me, and I, ungrateful, abandoned. Of her love I mocked without looking that I could feel it later, not knowing that the years, as they went by were cruelly going to embitter this king of the cabaret. Poor thing! How he cried when, blind I rolled her over...! The duck was looking at me y... it's not manly to let up! Patotero king of the bailongo, of her you will always you will always remember. Today you laugh... but your laughter is only a desire to cry!