Rechiflao in my sadness
today I evoke you and I see that you have been
in my poor pariah life
just a good woman
your presence of bacana put
heat in my nest
you were good consistent
and I know you've loved me
how did you not want anyone
how can you not love
The game of the remanye was given
when you poor perch
You staggered poverty
in the pension house
Today you are a complete bacana
life laughs and sings
the otari morlacos
you throw them to the dealer
How the cat plays
with the miserable mouse.
Today you have the full mate
of unhappy illusions
the otarios piled up
the friends, the gabion
the milonga between magnates
with his crazy temptations
where they triumph and clud
milongueras pretensions
you have gone deep inside
in the poor heart.
I have nothing to thank you
hand in hand we have been
I do not care what you have done
what you do, or what you will do
the favors received
I think I have paid for them
and if any girl debt, unintentionally
I forgot
in the otario account that you have
you load it.
Meanwhile, your triumphs
poor triumphs passengers
be a long line of riches and pleasure
that the bacán that acamala
have durable weights
that you open at the stops
with milongueros cafhisios
and let the boys say
she is a good woman
And tomorrow, when you're
desollado old muble
and do not shelter hopes
in the poor heart
if you need help
if you need advice
remember this friend
that the skin has to be played
'pa' help you in whatever
when the occasion comes.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)