Lyrics and translation Osvaldo Pugliese - Farol
Un
arrabal
con
casas
A
suburb
with
houses
Que
reflejan
su
dolor
de
lata...
That
reflect
their
tinny
pain...
Un
arrabal
humano
A
human
suburb
Con
leyendas
que
se
cantan
como
tangos...
With
legends
that
are
sung
like
tangos...
Y
allá
un
reloj
que
lejos
da
And
there
a
clock
that
far
away
gives
Las
dos
de
la
mañana...
Two
in
the
morning...
Un
arrabal
obrero,
A
working-class
suburb,
Una
esquina
de
recuerdos
y
un
farol...
A
corner
of
memories
and
a
street
lamp...
Las
cosas
que
ahora
se
ven...
The
things
that
can
be
seen
now...
Farol
ya
no
es
lo
mismo
que
ayer...
Street
lamp
it's
not
the
same
as
yesterday...
Hoy
se
escapa
a
tu
mirada,
Today
it
escapes
your
gaze,
Y
me
deja
más
tristona
And
it
leaves
me
sadder
La
mitad
de
mi
cortada.
Half
of
my
block.
Con
olor
a
cigarrillo
With
a
smell
of
cigarettes
Fue
perdiendo
luz
y
brillo
It's
been
losing
light
and
shine
Y
es
una
cruz...
And
it's
a
cross...
Las
cosas
que
ahora
se
ven...
The
things
that
can
be
seen
now...
Farol
ya
no
es
lo
mismo
que
ayer...
Street
lamp
it's
not
the
same
as
yesterday...
Hoy
se
escapa
a
tu
mirada,
Today
it
escapes
your
gaze,
Y
me
deja
más
tristona
And
it
leaves
me
sadder
La
mitad
de
mi
cortada.
Half
of
my
block.
Con
olor
a
cigarrillo
With
a
smell
of
cigarettes
Fue
perdiendo
luz
y
brillo
It's
been
losing
light
and
shine
Y
es
una
cruz...
And
it's
a
cross...
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Writer(s): Homero Aldo Exposito, Virgilio Hugo Exposito
Album
Ausencia
date of release
07-02-2006
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