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Que nunca me falte

Pedro LAURENZPedro LAURENZtango1943-09-2247 videos
Singer: Pedro LAURENZSinger 2: Alberto PodestáComposer: Héctor MoralesAuthor: Héctor Marcó

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Cuántas veces he querido poner fin a mi tragedia,
cuántas veces he sentido tentaciones de matar.
Pa’ apartarme de esta vida, que es tan sólo una comedia,
donde soy un personaje destinado a fracasar.
Muchas veces, afiebrado, en mis horas de amargura
tanteé el alma, busqué el pecho, pa’ curarme de una vez.
Pero el roce de una mano, cariñosa y bienhechora,
vino a detener mi brazo y acariciarme después.

Que nunca me falte su tierna caricia,
mi vida precisa sentir su calor.
Que nunca me falte la luz de esos ojos
que aclaran mis noches de cruento dolor.
Que nunca me falte tu voz de consuelo,
¡oh madre querida!, tú alivias mi mal.
Porque te lo juro, si llega ese día,
no habrá quien detenga mi fiero puñal.
también con tus alas quisiera volar.

Noble cabecita blanca como pedazo de luna,
que iluminas mis tinieblas y apaciguas mi rencor,
no sabés cómo te quiero, vos sos toda mi fortuna
y mis horas son felices bajo el manto de tu amor.
De tu vida, madre mía, otras dos están pendientes
porque el día que te pierda a esa ingrata buscaré,
y el dolor que te han causado, tantas lágrimas hirientes
con la cuenta de su infamia sin piedad me cobraré.
English translation
How many times I have wanted to put an end to my tragedy,
how many times I have felt tempted to kill.
To get away from this life, which is only a comedy,
where I am a character destined to fail.
Many times, feverishly, in my hours of bitterness
I groped the soul, I searched the breast, to heal myself once and for all.
But the touch of a hand, affectionate and beneficent, came to stop my arm and caress my arm,
came to stop my arm and caress me afterwards.

May I never lack its tender caress,
my life needs to feel its warmth.
May I never lack the light of those eyes
that brighten my nights of bloody pain.
May I never lack your comforting voice,
O beloved mother, you soothe my pain.
For I swear to you, if that day comes,
there will be no one to stop my fierce dagger.
I would also like to fly with your wings.

Noble little white head like a piece of moon,
you illuminate my darkness and soothe my rancor,
you don't know how I love you, you are all my fortune.
and my hours are happy under the mantle of your love.
Of your life, my mother, two other lives are pending
because the day I lose you, I will look for that ungrateful one,
and the pain they have caused you, so many hurtful tears.
with the account of her infamy without mercy I will collect.

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