Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Buenos Aires , by - Rodolfo Biagi. Release date: 16.07.2015
Song language: Spanish
Buenos Aires(original) |
| Buenos Aires la Reina del Plata |
| Buenos Aires mi tierra querida; |
| Escuchá mi canción |
| Que con ella va mi vida |
| En mis horas de fiebre y orgía |
| Harto ya de placer y locura |
| En ti pienso patria mía |
| Para calmar mi amargura |
| Noches porteñas, bajo tu manto |
| Dichas y llanto muy juntos van |
| Risas y besos, farra corrida |
| Todo se olvida con el champán |
| Y a la salida de la milonga |
| Se oye a una nena pidiendo pan |
| Por algo es que en el gotán |
| Siempre solloza una pena |
| Y al compás rezongón de los fuelles |
| Un bacán a la mina la embrolla |
| Y el llorar del violín va |
| Pintando el alma criolla |
| Buenos Aires, cual a una querida |
| Si estás lejos mejor hay que amarte |
| Y decir toda la vida |
| Antes morir que olvidarte |
| (translation) |
| Buenos Aires the Queen of Silver |
| Buenos Aires my beloved land; |
| Listen to my song |
| That my life goes with her |
| In my hours of fever and orgy |
| Fed up with pleasure and madness |
| I think of you, my homeland |
| to calm my bitterness |
| Buenos Aires nights, under your mantle |
| Sayings and tears very close together |
| Laughter and kisses, cumshot |
| Everything is forgotten with champagne |
| And at the exit of the milonga |
| You hear a girl asking for bread |
| It is for a reason that in the gotan |
| Always sob a pity |
| And to the grumbling beat of the bellows |
| A bacán to the mine confuses her |
| And the crying of the violin goes |
| Painting the Creole soul |
| Buenos Aires, like a beloved |
| If you are far away, it is better to love you |
| And say all my life |
| Before dying than forgetting you |