The dizzy ones
Tango 1942
Music: Juan Carlos Cobián
Lyrics: Enrique Cadícamo
Rare...
as if on fire
I found you drinking
beautiful and fatal...
You were drinking
and in the champagne's roar..,
mad, you laughed for not crying...
Sorrow
I was sorry to meet you
because when I looked at you
I saw your eyes
your eyes
with an electric ardor,
your beautiful eyes that I adored so much...
Tonight, my friend,
alcohol has intoxicated us...
What does it matter if they laugh
and call us the dizzy ones!
Everyone has their sorrows
and we have them...
Tonight we'll drink
because we won't see each other
to see each other again...
Today you are going into my past,
into the past of my life...
Three things my wounded soul carries:
love... sorrow... pain...
Today you are going to enter my past
and today we will take new paths...
How great our love has been!....
And yet, alas!
look what is left...
SOURCE: Todo Tango