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Acuérdate de mi
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Source: TangoCloud catalogue
1946: 1
Credit
- Music
- Alfredo Cucci
Source: TangoCloud catalogue
Lyrics
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En mis primeras horas de ardientes esperanzas, allí donde la vida nos da el primer sopor. Un nombre murmuré, un beso idolatré, en él estabas tú con la risa del adiós. No sé si por ser bueno, no sé si por ser malo, o acaso por castigo la vida te alejó. Mas sé que de esa flor de mi primer amor, el libro de mi alma sus pétalos guardó. Hoy, tal vez, ni te acuerdes de mí los días al pasar nos hacen olvidar así, pero hay horas divinas que no se olvidan, horas que me hablan de ti. Hoy, tal vez, ni te acuerdes de mí no hay nada bajo el sol más volátil que el amor, quizás, pero aquel que en mi pecho prendió tu pecho, ese no morirá.
English · machine translation
In my first hours of burning hopes, there where life gives us the first stupor. A name I murmured, a kiss I idolized, in it was you with the laughter of goodbye. I don't know if for being good I don't know if for being bad, or perhaps because of punishment life drove you away. But I know that from that flower of my first love, the book of my soul kept its petals. Today, perhaps, you don't even remember me as the days go by make us forget like this, but there are divine hours that cannot be forgotten, hours that speak to me of you. Today, perhaps, you don't even remember me there is nothing under the sun more volatile than love, perhaps, but the one that in my breast set your breast on fire, that one will not die.
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1 recordings by year · source: TangoCloud catalogue
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Composed by Alfredo CucciSingle source
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