Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song El tabernero, artist - Carlos Gardel. Album song The History of Tango - Carlos Gardel Volume 13 / Recordings 1925 -1932, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 19.12.2009
Record label: Black Round
Song language: Spanish
El tabernero(original) |
Tabernero que idiotizas, con tus brevajes de fuego, |
Sigue llenando mi copa con tu maldito veneno |
Hasta verme como loco revolcandome en el suelo |
Sigue llenando mi copa, buen amigo tabernero. |
Cuando me veas borracho, canturreando un tango obsceno, |
Entre blasfemias y risas armar camorra a los ebrios, |
No me arrojes a la calle, buen amigo tabernero, |
Ten en cuenta que me embriago con tu maldito veneno. |
Yo quiero matar el alma que idiotiza mi cerebro, |
Muchos se embriagan con vino y otros se embriagan con besos. |
Como ya no tengo amores, y los que tuve murieron, |
Placer encuentro en el vino que me brinda el tabernero. |
Todos los que son borrachos no es por el gusto de serlo, |
Slo Dios conoce el alma que palpita en cada ebrio. |
їNo ves mi copa vacia? |
Echa vino, tabernero. |
Que tengo el alma contenta, con tu maldito veneno |
Sigue llenando mi copa, ja ja ja ja, |
Que yo no tengo remedio. |
(translation) |
Innkeeper you idiot, with your concoctions of fire, |
Keep filling my cup with your fucking poison |
Until seeing myself like crazy rolling on the ground |
Keep filling my cup, good fellow bartender. |
When you see me drunk, humming an obscene tango, |
Between blasphemies and laughter arming the drunkards, |
Don't throw me out on the street, good fellow tavern keeper, |
Keep in mind that I get drunk on your damn poison. |
I want to kill the soul that dumbs down my brain, |
Many get drunk on wine and others get drunk on kisses. |
Since I no longer have loves, and the ones I had died, |
I find pleasure in the wine that the tavern keeper gives me. |
All those who are drunk is not for the fun of it, |
Only God knows the soul that beats in every drunk. |
Don't you see my empty glass? |
Pour wine, bartender. |
That I have a happy soul, with your damn poison |
Keep filling my cup, ha ha ha ha, |
That I have no remedy. |