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Valencia - Remastered

Carlos Gardel
Miscellaneous
Malena
Malena canta el tango como ninguna
Y en cada verso pone su corazón;
A yuyo del suburbio su voz perfuma,
Malena tiene pena de bandoneón.
Tal vez alla en la infancia su voz de alondra
Tomo ese tono oscuro del callejon
O acaso aquel romance que solo nombra
Cuando se pone triste con el alcohol.
Malena canta el tango con voz de sombra,
Malena tiene pena de bandoneón.
Tu canción tiene el frio del último encuentro,
Tu canción se hace amarga en la sal del recuerdo.
Yo no se si tu voz es la flor de una pena,
Solo se que al rumor de tus tangos, Malena,
Te siento más buena mas buena que yo.
Tus ojos son oscuros como el olvido,
Tus labios apretados como el rencor,
Tus manos, dos palomas que sienten frio,
Tus venas tienen sangre de bandoneón.
Tus tangos son criaturas abandonadas
Que cruzan sobre el barro del callejon
Cuando todas las puertas estan cerradas
Y ladran los fantasmas de la canción.
Malena canta el tango con voz quebrada;
Malena tiene pena de bandoneón.

Valencia - Remastered

Carlos Gardel
Miscellaneous
Malena
Malena sings the tango like no one else
And she puts her heart into every verse;
Her voice perfumes the suburbs' weeds,
Malena's sadness is that of the bandoneon.
Perhaps her voice took its dark tone
From the alleyways of her childhood;
Or maybe it was that forbidden love she only mentions
When she gets drunk with alcohol.
Malena sings the tango with a somber voice,
Malena's sadness is that of the bandoneon.
Your song carries the chill of our last embrace,
Your song tastes bitter, soaked in the brine of our memories.
I don't know if your voice is a flower born from sorrow,
All I know is that when you sing your tangos, Malena,
You make me feel better than myself.
Your eyes are as dark as oblivion,
Your lips are as tight as resentment,
Your hands are two doves that shiver,
Your veins are filled with the blood of the bandoneon.
Your tangos are abandoned creatures
That drift through the filthy alleys
When all the doors are shut,
And the ghosts of the song howl.
Malena sings the tango with a broken voice;
Malena's sadness is that of the bandoneon.