Che Marino - Carlos Gardel перевод на английский

Che Marino

Yo era pibe y no me olvido
Cuántas veces, pobres viejos,
Olvidando sus consejos
Sin quererlos comprender;
Agarré por esa huella
Que nos lleva a un mal camino,
Y rodando, rodé tanto
Que hoy me encuentro muy abajo,
Acordate, che Mariano...
Yo no soy el que era ayer.
Y hoy el recuerdo
De mis tiernos años,
Son mil desengaños
Que me hacen pensar,
Que si vivieran
Aquellos dos viejos,
Sus sanos consejos
Quisiera escuchar.
Yo era bueno y me hice malo
Con las malas compañías,
Y para empeorar mis días
Vino luego una mujer.
Ella fue el golpe de gracia
De mi vida ya desecha,
Y sin rumbo por la senda
Del delito fui cayendo,
Acordate, che Mariano...
Yo no soy el que era ayer.
En un cuarto ensombrecido
De malevas intenciones,
Marchito mis ilusiones
La miseria de un querer.
Una pena y otra pena
Aumentaron mi desgracia,
Y rodando, rodé tanto
Que hoy me encuentro muy abajo,
Acordate, che Mariano...
Yo no soy el que era ayer.

My Dear Marino

I was a young boy, and I will never forget
How many times, my dear old parents,
Forgot your advice
Without wanting to understand you;
I took that path
That leads us to a bad way,
And rolling, I rolled so much
That today I find myself very low,
Remember, my dear Marino...
I am not the same as I was yesterday.
And today the memory
Of my tender years,
Are a thousand disappointments
That make me think,
That if they were alive
Those two old ones,
Their wise advice
I would like to hear.
I was good and I became bad
With bad companions,
And to make my days worse
Then came a woman.
She was the coup de grace
Of my already wasted life,
And without direction on the path
Of crime I have been falling,
Remember, my dear Marino...
I am not the same as I was yesterday.
In a dark room
Of evil intentions,
I withered my illusions
The misery of a love.
One sorrow and another
Increased my misfortune,
And rolling, I rolled so much
That today I find myself very low,
Remember, my dear Marino...
I am not the same as I was yesterday.