Текст и перевод песни Carlos Gardel - La Han Visto Con Otra

La Han Visto Con Otra

Carlos Gardel
Miscellaneous
Lo Han Visto Con Otra
Lo han visto con otra,
Te han dicho esta tarde,
Lo han visto con otra, con otra mujer,
Que no lo queríashacías alarde,
Pero hoy confesabas tu hondo querer.
Ya ves vecinita lo ingrata que has sido
Ayer te burlabas de su pobre amor,
Pero hoy una amiga te a dicho al oído:
"Lo han visto con otra" y lloras de dolor.
Tango, tango,
Tu que fuistes el amigo confidente de su amor
Tango, tango,
Hoy preciso de tu ayuda para calmar su dolor.
Tango, tango,
Vos que estas en todas partes esta noche es la ocasión,
De que llegue hasta su reja
El eco de una queja
De un triste bandoneón.
Yo tengo una pena muy dentro del alma,
Por una perversa que no se olvidar
Sus ojos muy negros robaron mi alma
Y sufro en silencio, yo no se llorar,
Ya ves yo no tengo tampoco alegrías.
Por eso me apena el verte sufrir,
También en mis noches muy largas y frías
Las horas son largas no puedo dormir.
Tango, tango...

You've Been Seen With Another Woman

Carlos Gardel
Miscellaneous
You've Been Seen With Another Woman
You have been seen with another,
You have been told this evening,
You have been seen with another, with another woman,
That you didn't love him you were boasting,
But today you confess your profound love.
Now, you see ma'am, how ungrateful you have been.
Yesterday you mocked his poor love,
But today a friend told you in your ear:
"You've been seen with another" and you cry with pain.
Tango, tango,
You that were the confident friend of his love
Tango, tango,
Today I need your help to calm her pain.
Tango, tango,
You that are everywhere, tonight is the occasion,
Let it reach her window
The echo of a song
Of a sad bandoneon.
I have a pain deep inside my soul,
For a wicked woman who will not forget
Her very black eyes stole my soul
And I suffer in silence, I don't know how to cry,
You see I have no joy either.
That's why I'm sorry to see you suffer,
Also on my very long and cold nights
The hours are long, I can't sleep.
Tango, tango...