Текст и перевод песни Héctor Varela - A Media Luz

A Media Luz

Corrientes tres cuatro ocho, segundo piso, ascensor,
No hay porteros ni vecinos, adentro cocktel de amor.

Pisito que puso Maple, piano, estera y velador,
Un telefono que contesta, una fonola que llora,
Viejos tangos de mi flor y un gato
De porcelana pa que No maulle el amor.

Y todo a media luz, que es un brujo el amor,
A media luz los besos, a media luz los dos.
Y todo a media luz, crepsculo interior,
Que suave terciopelo la media luz de amor.

Juncal doce venticuatro, telefonea sin temor,
De tarde te con masitas, de noche tango y amor,
Los domingos t danzante, los lunes desolacin.

Hay de todo en la casita, almohadones y divanes como en botica,
Coco, alfombras que no hacen ruido y mesa puesta al amor...

Half Light

Corrientes street, number three forty eight, second floor, elevator,
No doormen or neighbors, inside love cocktail.

A little apartment that Maple fixed up, piano, rug and bedside lamp,
A telephone to answer you, a record player to make you cry,
Old tangos from my dear, and a cat
Made of porcelain so that love doesn't purr.

And everything in half light, because love is a wizard,
Half light for kisses, half light for the two of us.
And everything in half light, twilight inside,
How soft the velvet of love's half light.

Juncal street, number twelve twenty four, call without fear,
In the afternoon tea and cookies, in the evening tango and love,
Sundays a dance party, Mondays desolation.

There's everything in this little house, cushions and sofas like in a pharmacy,
Coconut, carpets that make no noise and a table set for love...