Текст и перевод песни Lidia Borda - Los Cosos de al Lado

Los Cosos de al Lado

Milonga pa' recordarte.
Milonga sentimental.
Otros se quejan llorando
Yo canto pa' no llorar.
Tu amor se seco de golpe
Nunca dijiste por que.
Yo me consuelo pensando
Que fue traición de mujer.

Varon, pa' quererte mucho,
Varon, pa' desearte el bien,
Varon, pa' olvidar agravios
Porque ya te perdone.
Tal vez no lo sepas nunca,
Tal vez no lo puedas creer,
Tal vez te provoque risa! verme tirao a tus pies!

Es facil pegar un tajo
Pa' cobrar una traición
O jugar en una daga
La suerte de una pasión.
Pero no es facil cortarse
Los tientos de un metejon
Cuando estan bien amarrados
Al palo del corazón.

Varon, pa' quererte mucho,
Varon, pa' desearte el bien,
Varon, pa' olvidar agravios
Porque ya te perdone.
Tal vez no lo sepas nunca,
Tal vez no lo puedas creer,
Tal vez te provoque risa! verme tirao a tus pies!

Milonga que hizo tu ausencia.
Milonga de evocación.
Milonga para que nunca
La canten en tu balcon.
Pa' que vengas con la noche
Y te vayas con el sol.
Pa' decirte que si, a veces,
O pa' gritarte que no.

Varon, pa' quererte mucho,
Varon, pa' desearte el bien,
Varon, pa' olvidar agravios
Porque ya te perdone.
Tal vez no lo sepas nunca,
Tal vez no lo puedas creer,
Tal vez te provoque risa! verme tirao a tus pies!

The People Next Door

Milonga to remember you.
Milonga of sentiment.
Others complain and cry
I sing so I won't cry.
Your love suddenly dried up
You never said why.
I console myself thinking
It was a woman's betrayal.

Man, I love you so much,
Man, I wish you well,
Man, I forgive the wrongs
Because I have already forgiven you.
Maybe you'll never know,
Maybe you can't believe it,
Maybe it'll make you laugh to see me lying at your feet!

It is easy to make a cut
To charge a betrayal
Or gamble with a dagger
The fate of a passion.
But it is not easy to cut
The temptations of an infatuation
When they are tied tightly
To the stick of the heart.

Man, I love you so much,
Man, I wish you well,
Man, I forgive the wrongs
Because I have already forgiven you.
Maybe you'll never know,
Maybe you can't believe it,
Maybe it'll make you laugh to see me lying at your feet!

Milonga that your absence created.
Milonga of recollection.
Milonga so they never sing it
In your balcony.
For you to come with the night
And leave with the sun.
To tell you that Yes, sometimes,
Or to shout at you that No.

Man, I love you so much,
Man, I wish you well,
Man, I forgive the wrongs
Because I have already forgiven you.
Maybe you'll never know,
Maybe you can't believe it,
Maybe it'll make you laugh to see me lying at your feet!