I want to inebriate my heart To turn off a love crazed That more than love is suffering so here I come for this With the mouth of another To erase with their kiss your kiss If her love was a morningglory That blooms and dies the same day Why does it cause for me this Cuel preoccupation?? I want for us both, lets raise our glass To forgetting, my obtination And yet, I remember her once more Nostalgia To hear her excited laugh And to feel against my mouth Her breath like fire Anguish To feel myself abandoned And to think that another lies beside her Soon soon he will speak to her of love My brother! Why must I lower myself Ask her, beg her Tell her I cant live without her And from my sad loneliness See fall the dead roses Of my youth ? … your grey tango Perhaps it goes for you the same Some sentimental love … if the wine brings consolations Here I am in my insomnia To drown them, once and for all.. ..
nostalgias is not spiteful. nostalgia comes from greek nostros and algos - home and pain - so its more a melancoly desire for home (here home being the being with his woman). hes talking about being at a bar. wanting to get drunk 'y aqui vengo para eso'
@@LeftFootRightFootTangoWounded, anguished over a lost love? Yes. But not spiteful, which by definition involves malice. So Nostalgias isn't spiteful, unless there is a lost verse somewhere out there where he talks about how he slashed her tires 🙂
