Lyrics of La ultima curda - Anibal Troilo, Edmundo Rivero

La ultima curda - Anibal Troilo, Edmundo Rivero
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song La ultima curda, artist - Anibal Troilo. Album song Carnaval, in the genre Аргентинское танго
Date of issue: 04.06.2015
Record label: Viamas
Song language: Spanish

La ultima curda

(original)
Lástima, bandoneón, mi corazón,
tu ronca maldición maleva
tu lágrima de ron me lleva
hacia el hondo bajofondo
donde el barro se subleva.
Ya sé, no me digás, tenés razón,
la vida es una herida absurda
y es todo, todo tan fugaz
que es una curda, nada más,
mi confesión.
Contáme tu condena, decíme tu fracaso,
no ves la pena que me digo,
y habláme simplemente
de aquel amor ausente
que es un retazo del olvido.
Yo sé que te lastimo, yo sé que te hago daño
contando mi sermón de vino,
pero es el viejo amor que tiembla, bandoneón,
buscando en un licor que aturda
la curda que al final
termina la función
corriéndole un telón
al corazón.
Un poco de recuerdo y sin sabor
gotea su rezongo lerdo,
marea tu licor y arrea la tropilla de la zurda
al volcar la última curda.
Cerráme el ventanal que quema el sol
su lento caracol de sueño
no ves que vengo de un país
que está de olvido, siempre gris,
tras el alcohol.
(translation)
Pity, bandoneon, my heart,
your hoarse evil curse
your tear of rum takes me
into the deep underworld
where the mud rises.
I know, don't tell me, you're right,
life is an absurd wound
and it's all, all so fleeting
which is a curda, nothing more,
My confession.
Tell me your sentence, tell me your failure,
you do not see the pity that I tell myself,
and just talk to me
of that absent love
which is a piece of oblivion.
I know that I hurt you, I know that I hurt you
recounting my wine sermon,
but it is the old love that trembles, bandoneon,
looking in a liquor that stuns
the curda that in the end
end the function
pulling down a curtain
to the heart.
A bit of memory and no taste
drips his sluggish grumbling,
dizzy your liquor and herd the herd of the lefty
when overturning the last curda.
Close the window that burns the sun
his slow dream snail
Can't you see that I come from a country
that is forgotten, always gray,
after the alcohol.
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Artist lyrics: Anibal Troilo