Song
Y siempre igual
1943: 1, 2; 1944: 1, 10
Y siempre igual was composed by Arturo Gallucci.
Y siempre igual is a tango.
Y siempre igual was published in 1943.
The lyrics of Y siempre igual are by Luis Caruso.
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Credit
- Music
- Arturo Gallucci
- Lyrics
- Luis Caruso
Source: TangoCloud catalogue
Every recording
2 recordings · our catalogue, dances filmed on TangoTube · 1 more we know of
Choose A and B on two recordings to hear them one after the other.
- Ricardo TanturiMost dancedEnrique Campos · RCA Victor · Mar 2410 dances1944
- Lucio DemareEarliest we holdRaúl Berón · Odeon · Sep 132 dances1943
- Emilio BalcarceNot in our catalogueAlberto Castillo · Mar 291944
Lyrics
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Y siempre igual; con sus luces mortecinas. Un cigarrillo y café para esperar. Ruido de dados, palabras con sordina. Y una esperanza rodando en el billar. Es siempre igual, todos los sueños sentados. Sed de llegar, sed del que no pudo ser... Y siempre igual, el teléfono ocupado. Express... marche un cortado oh, Mozo... ¿Cuánto es? Espera, que se acodó en la mesa, con triunfos que tardan en llegar. Fracaso, que pinta una cabeza con canas, así no sueña más. Pitada, con pretensión de beso... recuerdos con nombre de mujer. Poeta, yo también hice un verso. ¡El verso que nunca le diré! Vuelvo al café, ya no soy aquel que era; tal vez los años, cansancio, o qué se yo. Vuelvo al café y en su mesa de madera no ha de emprender nuevos viajes mi ilusión. Y es siempre igual; todos los sueños sentados. Un nuevo autor que anda en busca del laurel, y siempre igual; el teléfono ocupado. Express... ¡marche un cortado! Y Mozo... ¿Cuánto es?
English · machine translation
And always the same; with its dim lights. A cigarette and coffee to wait. Noise of dice, muffled words. And a hope rolling in the pool. It's always the same, all the dreams sitting. Thirst to arrive, thirst for what could not be.... And always the same, the phone busy. Express... march a cortado oh, waiter... How much is it? Wait, he's leaned on the table, with triumphs that are slow in coming. Failure, who paints a head with gray hair, so it doesn't dream anymore. Whistled, with the pretension of a kiss... memories with a woman's name. Poet, I also made a verse. The verse I will never tell you! I go back to the café, I am no longer who I was; maybe the years, tiredness, or what do I know. I go back to the café and at its wooden table my illusion does not have to undertake new journeys. And it is always the same; all the dreams seated. A new author who goes in search of the laurel, and it's always the same; the phone is busy. Express... I'll make a cortado! And Mozo... How much is it?
Danced to it
Music from 1943–1944 · danced on film 2009–2025
2009: 1, 2017: 1, 2019: 1, 2020: 1, 2022: 1, 2023: 1, 2024: 1, 2025: 2
Data: recordings, facts and sources
Composer1
Composed by Arturo Gallucci
Supported · 2In other catalogues3
TodoTango · tema/2919
Single sourcetango.info · T0370203614
Single sourceMusicBrainz · 2112fa58-6950-4c2d-a77c-db42d2176eb7source
Single sourceIs a1
Is a Tango
Single sourcePublished1
Published 1943
Single sourceLyricist1
Lyrics by Luis Caruso
Single sourceListen
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