Carlos Gardel — Viejo Rincón song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Viejo Rincón" by Carlos Gardel.
Lyrics
Viejo rincon de mis primeros tangos
Donde ella me batio que me queria;
Guarida de cien noches de fandango
Que en mi memoria viven todavia…
Oh, callejon de turbios café.atas
Que fueron taitas del bandoneon!
Donde estara mi garçonnière de lata
Testigo de mi amor y su traicion?
Hoy vuelvo al barrio que deje
Y al campanearlo me da pena…
No tengo ya mi madrecita buena
Mi rancho es una ruina; ya todo se acabo
Porque crei — loco de mi —
Por ella di mi vida entera…
También mi fe se convirtio en tapera
Y solo siento ruinas latir dentro de mi
De un tango el vaiven
Da vida a un amor;
De un tango al vaiven
Nos hacen traición
Cuando te quiebras en una sentada
Juntando tu carita con la mia
Yo siento que en la hoguera de algun tango
Se va a quemar mi sangre el mejor dia
Viejo rincon de turbios café.atas
Que fueron taitas del mandolion
Donde estara mi garçonnière de lata
Bulin mistongo que fue mi perdicion?
Del fuelle al son, suena un violin
En el tablao de una cantina
Y en un bulin que esta al doblar la esquina
Los taitas aprovechan el tango tentador
Pa que soñar? pa que volvi
Al callejon de mis quereres
A revivir el mal de esas mujeres
Sus risas, sus caricias, la farsa de su amor?
De un tango el vaiven
Da vida a un amor;
De un tango al vaiven
Nos hacen traición
Lyrics translation
Old corner of my first tangos
Where she beat me she wanted me;
Lair of a hundred nights of fandango
That in my memory still live…
Oh, coffee murky alley.tie
They were taitas of the bandoneon!
Where my tin boy will be
Witness to my love and betrayal?
Today I go back to the neighborhood I left
And when I bell it makes me feel sorry…
I don't have my good mother anymore.
My ranch is a ruin; it's all over.
Because I thought — crazy about me —
For her I gave my whole life…
My faith also became a cover
And I just feel ruins beating inside of me
From a tango the vaiven
Give life to a love;
From a tango to the vaiven
They make us betray
When you break in a sit-down
Putting your little face together with mine
I feel that at the stake of some tango
It's gonna burn my blood the best day
Old corner of murky coffee.tie
Who were taitas of the mandolion
Where my tin boy will be
Bulin mistongo what was my perdition?
From Bellows to sound, a violin sounds
In the tablao of a canteen
And in a bulin that's around the corner
The taitas take advantage of the tempting tango
Pa what to dream about? pa I came back
To the alley of my desires
To relive the evil of those women
His laughter, his caresses, the farce of his love?
From a tango the vaiven
Give life to a love;
From a tango to the vaiven
They make us betray