Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Viejo Rincón, artist - Carlos Gardel.
Date of issue: 11.02.2015
Song language: Spanish
Viejo Rincón(original) |
Viejo rincon de mis primeros tangos |
Donde ella me batio que me queria; |
Guarida de cien noches de fandango |
Que en mi memoria viven todavia… |
Oh, callejon de turbios café.atas |
Que fueron taitas del bandoneon! |
Donde estara mi garçonnière de lata |
Testigo de mi amor y su traicion? |
Hoy vuelvo al barrio que deje |
Y al campanearlo me da pena… |
No tengo ya mi madrecita buena |
Mi rancho es una ruina; |
ya todo se acabo |
Porque crei — loco de mi — |
Por ella di mi vida entera… |
También mi fe se convirtio en tapera |
Y solo siento ruinas latir dentro de mi |
De un tango el vaiven |
Da vida a un amor; |
De un tango al vaiven |
Nos hacen traición |
Cuando te quiebras en una sentada |
Juntando tu carita con la mia |
Yo siento que en la hoguera de algun tango |
Se va a quemar mi sangre el mejor dia |
Viejo rincon de turbios café.atas |
Que fueron taitas del mandolion |
Donde estara mi garçonnière de lata |
Bulin mistongo que fue mi perdicion? |
Del fuelle al son, suena un violin |
En el tablao de una cantina |
Y en un bulin que esta al doblar la esquina |
Los taitas aprovechan el tango tentador |
Pa que soñar? |
pa que volvi |
Al callejon de mis quereres |
A revivir el mal de esas mujeres |
Sus risas, sus caricias, la farsa de su amor? |
De un tango el vaiven |
Da vida a un amor; |
De un tango al vaiven |
Nos hacen traición |
(translation) |
Old corner of my first tangos |
Where she beat me that she loved me; |
lair hundred nights of fandango |
That in my memory still live... |
Oh, alley of murky coffee.atas |
What were taitas of the bandoneon! |
Where will my tin garçonnière be |
Witness my love and his betrayal of her? |
Today I return to the neighborhood that I left |
And when I ring it, I feel sorry... |
I no longer have my good little mother |
My ranch is a ruin; |
everything is over |
Because I believed — crazy of me — |
I gave my whole life for her... |
Also my faith became tapera |
And I only feel ruins beat inside of me |
From a tango the swing |
Give life to a love; |
From a tango to the swing |
they betray us |
When you break in one sitting |
Joining your little face with mine |
I feel that at the stake of some tango |
It will burn my blood the best day |
Old corner of cloudy coffee.atas |
What were taitas of the mandolion |
Where will my tin garçonnière be |
Bulin mistongo what was my downfall? |
From the bellows to the sound, a violin sounds |
In the tablao of a cantina |
And in a pub that is just around the corner |
The taitas take advantage of the tempting tango |
Why dream? |
Why did I come back? |
To the alley of my loves |
To revive the evil of those women |
His laughter, the caresses, the farce of his love for her? |
From a tango the swing |
Give life to a love; |
From a tango to the swing |
they betray us |