Nacha Guevara - Mi ciudad (превод на Английски)

превод на Английски

My city

I miss my city
The lights of my city
Their shine, their glow
I can't forget
the lights of my city
I miss that glow
That makes my city
shine more than the sun
 
San Francisco is so pretty
but I miss the Obelisco
My city
I'm going to my city
The lights of my city
Are calling me
 
I know that Florencia is beautiful
when the stars come out
but I want to see the sky
of the Pompeya nights
 
My city
The lights of my city
Their shine, their glow
and that dampness
I miss my city
The crazies of my city
Who see the moon rolling by Callao
 
There are pretty bridges in Paris
but it isn't Corrientes street
My city
I'm going to my city
The lights of my city
Are calling me
 
How good smell the jazmines
under the Andalusian sun
but I miss the smell
in our pizzerias
 
My city
The river of my city
Its shine, its glow
its filth
I miss my city
The people of my city
Who never go to sleep
to dream
 
The sundays at the Rastro
aren't like at the Abasto
My city
I'm going to my city
The lights of my city
Are calling me
 
Their shiny signs
and those beautiful men
Enough with the fifth avenue
take me to Florida street for a walk
Before its too late
I want to be in Buenos Aires
wait for me, I'm going there
I want to be in my city
 
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Пуснато от Diazepan Medina в Втр, 23/01/2018 - 17:18
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