La Pasión 2a Parte
Sos esa bebida añeja que degusta un jubilado
En una cancha de bochas, con amigos del pasado
Sos la cara de Gardel que hace facha en un afiche
Festejando con su risa, ocurrencias de boliche
Sos el tango que hizo Manzi por las calles de Pompeya
Sos tributo en epopeyas y consuelo de tristezas
Viejo tango, recitales, son insulto, tempestades
De aquella doña barriendo rezagos de carnavales
Sos el pibe enamorado de aquella piba de quince
Que con sus ojos de lince observaba obnubilado
El globo que viaja al cielo a buscar a Bonavena
Ringo regresa a su barrio, lo esperamos en La Quema
La escuelita de domingo, maestro que me enseñó
No faltar jamás a clase en el palacio Ducó
La enfermedad que provoca epidemia de ronqueras
Gargantas al rojo vivo, angina y pasión quemera
Viejo tango, recitales, son insulto, tempestades
De aquella doña barriendo rezagos de carnavales
Sos el pibe enamorado de aquella piba de quince
Que con sus ojos de lince observaba obnubilado
El globo que viaja al cielo a buscar a Bonavena
Ringo regresa a su barrio, lo esperamos en La Quema
Somos del barrio, del barrio de La Quema
Somos del barrio de Ringo Bonavena
Somos del barrio, del barrio de La Quema
Somos del barrio de Ringo Bonavena
Somos del barrio, del barrio de La Quema
Somos del barrio de Ringo Bonavena
Passion 2nd Part
You are that aged drink enjoyed by a retiree
On a bocce court, with friends from the past
You are Gardel's face that looks cool on a poster
Celebrating with his laughter, bar anecdotes
You are the tango that Manzi composed through the streets of Pompeya
You are tribute in epics and solace in sorrows
Old tango, concerts, they are insults, storms
Of that lady sweeping remnants of carnivals
You are the boy in love with that fifteen-year-old girl
Who with her lynx eyes observed mesmerized
The balloon traveling to the sky to find Bonavena
Ringo returns to his neighborhood, we wait for him in La Quema
The Sunday school, the teacher who taught me
Never to miss a class at the Ducó Palace
The illness that causes an epidemic of hoarseness
Throats burning, tonsillitis, and Huracán passion
Old tango, concerts, they are insults, storms
Of that lady sweeping remnants of carnivals
You are the boy in love with that fifteen-year-old girl
Who with her lynx eyes observed mesmerized
The balloon traveling to the sky to find Bonavena
Ringo returns to his neighborhood, we wait for him in La Quema
We are from the neighborhood, from the neighborhood of La Quema
We are from Ringo Bonavena's neighborhood
We are from the neighborhood, from the neighborhood of La Quema
We are from Ringo Bonavena's neighborhood
We are from the neighborhood, from the neighborhood of La Quema
We are from Ringo Bonavena's neighborhood