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Übersetzung
Your old window
I came to your old window, my darling,
to offer you, sweetheart, this love song.
because I want you to know that I love you, my glory,
and I feel you beating in my faithful heart.
I would like you, girl, to understand
the loyal affection I feel for you,
that I spend the hours thinking,
and that's the reason why I don't even sleep.
I have brought, from the country, these flowers that
yesterday, my hands cut, with desire for you,
because I want to see you happy, girl,
and show you that I would die for you.
If you were an interpreter, then
you would feel, same as I do,
a love so rare and so sweet
that, if it didn't come true, an inferno it would be.
Show your sweet face and don't make me suffer,
I beg you, my love, for heaven's sake,
'cause without seen you, I would be able to die
of affection, perhaps, or of strange grief,
The guilty ones have been your eyes.
and your lips were their accomplices,
that they have me like a slave,
and I am, to say so, your faithful prisoner.
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Carlos Gardel: Top 3
| 1. | Por una cabeza |
| 2. | Volver |
| 3. | Adiós muchachos |
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