Avenida Rivadavia
Caminamos una calle sin hablar
Avenida Rivadavia.
Caminamos una calle sin hablar,
Avenida Rivadavia.
Y pensé
y pensé
cuándo subiste a mi tren, mujer,
que yo no te ví,
cuándo subiste a mi tren, mujer,
que yo no te ví,
no te ví...
La mañana incoherente me sonrió,
una burla que volaba se escapó.
La mañana incoherente me sonrió,
una burla que volaba se escapó.
Y pensé
y pensé
cuándo subiste a mi tren, mujer,
que yo no te ví,
cuándo subiste a mi tren, mujer,
que yo no te ví,
que yo no te ví...
Rivadavia Avenue
We walked a street without speaking
Rivadavia Avenue.
We walked a street without speaking,
Rivadavia Avenue.
And I thought
and I thought
when you got on my train, woman,
that I didn't see you,
when you got on my train, woman,
that I didn't see you,
I didn't see you...
The incoherent morning smiled at me,
A mocking bird flew away.
The incoherent morning smiled at me,
A mocking bird flew away.
And I thought
and I thought
when you got on my train, woman,
that I didn't see you,
when you got on my train, woman,
that I didn't see you,
that I didn't see you...