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Someone Tells Tango

Edmundo Rivero

Alguien Le Dice Al Tango

Tango que he visto bailar
Contra un ocaso amarillo
Por quienes eran capaces
De otro baile, el del cuchillo

Tango de aquel maldonado
Con menos agua que barro
Tango silbado al pasar
Desde el pescante del carro

Despreocupado y zafado
Siempre mirabas de frente
Tango que fuiste la dicha
De ser hombre y ser valiente

Tango que fuiste feliz,
Como yo también lo he sido
Según me cuenta el recuerdo
El recuerdo fue el olvido

Desde ese ayer, ¡cuántas cosas
A los dos nos han pasado
Las partidas y el pesar
De amar y no ser amado

Yo habré muerto y seguirás
Orillando nuestra vida
Buenos aires no te olvida
Tango que fuiste y serás

Someone Tells Tango

Tango that I have seen dancing
Against a yellow sunset
By those who were capable
Of another dance, the one with the knife

Tango from that Maldonado
With less water than mud
Tango whistled as it passed
From the driver's seat of the cart

Carefree and loose
You always looked straight ahead
Tango that were the joy
Of being a man and being brave

Tango that were happy,
As I have been too
As memory tells me
Memory was forgetfulness

Since that yesterday, how many things
Have happened to both of us
The departures and the sorrow
Of loving and not being loved

I may have died and you will continue
Bordering our lives
Buenos Aires does not forget you
Tango that you were and will be

Escrita por: Jorge Luis Borges