Текст и перевод песни Aníbal Troilo y Enrique Cadcamo - Pa Que Bailen Los Muchachos

Pa Que Bailen Los Muchachos

Pa' que bailen los muchachos
Tango 1942
Musica: Aníbal Troilo
Testo: Enrique Cadícamo
Tradotto da: Franco Baia

Pa' que bailen los muchachos
Via' tocarte, bandoneón.
¡La vida es una milonga!
Bailen todos, compañeros,
Porque el baile es un abrazo:
Bailen todos, compañeros,
Que este tango lleva el paso.
Entre el lento ir y venir
Del tango va
La frase dulce.
Y ella baila en otros brazos,
Prendida, rendida,
Por otro amor.

Per far che ballino i giovanotti
Per far che ballino i giovanotti
Inizia a suonare, bandoneón.
La vita è una milonga!
Che ballino tutti, i compagni,
Perché la danza è un abbraccio:
Che ballino tutti, i compagni,
Che questo tango prende il passo.
Tra il lento andare e venire
Del tango va
La frase dolce.
E lei balla in altre braccia,
Presa, conquistata,
Da un altro amore.

No te quejes, bandoneón,
Que me duele el corazón.
Quien por celos va sufriendo
Su cariño va diciendo.
¡La vida es una milonga!

Non ti lamentare, bandoneón,
Che mi fa male al cuore.
Chi per gelosia sta soffrendo
Il suo affetto va dicendo.
La vita é una milonga!

No te quejes, bandoneón,
Que esta noche toco yo.
Pa' que bailen los muchachos
Hoy te toco, bandoneón.

Non lamentarti, bandoneón,
Che questa notte suono io.
In modo che ballino i giovanotti
Oggi ti suono, bandoneón.

Ella fue como una madre,
Ella fue mi gran cariño...
Nos abrimos y no sabe
Que hoy la lloro como un niño...
Quién la va a saber querer
Con tanto amor,
Como la quise.
Pobre amiga, pobre piba,
¡qué ganas más locas
De irte a buscar!

Lei fu come una madre,
Lei fu il mio grande affetto ...
Ci separammo e non sa
Che oggi la piango come un bimbo ...
Chi va a saper amare
Con tanto amore,
Come l'amai.
Povera amica, povera fanciulla,
Che voglie pazzesche
Di venirti a cercare!

Pa' que bailen los muchachos
Via' tocarte, bandoneón.
¡La vida es una milonga!

Per far che ballino i giovanotti
Inizia a suonare, bandoneón.
La vita è una milonga!

For the Boys to Dance

For the boys to dance
Tango 1942
Music: Aníbal Troilo
Words: Enrique Cadícamo
Translated by: Franco Baia

For the boys to dance
I'm playing you, bandoneon.
Life is a milonga!
Dance everyone, my friends,
Because dancing is an embrace:
Dance everyone, my friends,
Because this tango sets the pace.
Between the slow rhythm
Of the tango goes
The soft phrase.
And she dances in other arms,
Bound, surrendered,
By another love.

To make the boys dance
To make the boys dance
Start playing, bandoneon.
Life is a milonga!
Let everyone dance, my companions,
Because the dance is an embrace:
Let everyone dance, my companions,
Because this tango takes the lead.
Between the slow coming and going
Of the tango goes
The soft phrase.
And she dances in other arms,
Taken, surrendered,
By another love.

Don't complain, bandoneon,
Because my heart is aching.
He who suffers over jealousy
Is saying his affection.
Life is a milonga!

Don't complain, bandoneon,
Because my heart is aching.
He who suffers over jealousy
Is saying his affection.
Life is a milonga!

Don't complain, bandoneon,
Because I'm playing tonight.
For the boys to dance
Tonight I'll play you, bandoneon.

Don't complain, bandoneon,
Because I'm playing tonight.
So that the boys can dance
Today I'll play you, bandoneon.

She was like a mother to me,
She was my great love...
We parted ways and she doesn't know
That today I cry for her like a baby...
Who will ever love her
With so much love,
As I loved her.
Poor friend, poor girl,
What crazy desires
To go and find you!

She was like a mother to me,
She was my great love ...
We separated and she does not know
That today I cry for her like a child ...
Who could love her
With so much love,
As I loved her.
Poor friend, poor girl,
What crazy desires
To come and look for you!

For the boys to dance
I'm playing you, bandoneon.
Life is a milonga!

To make the boys dance
Start playing, bandoneon.
Life is a milonga!