Alma de Loca - Adriana Varela, Néstor Marconi, Litto Nebbia

Milonguera bullanguera, que la vas de alma de loca

La que con tu risa alegre vibrar hace el cabaret

La que lleva la alegria en los ojos y en la boca

La que siempre fue la reina de la farra y del placer

Todo el mundo te conoce de alocada y jaranera

Todo el mundo dudaria lo que yo puedo jurar

Que te he visto la otra noche, parada en una vidriera

Contemplando una muñeca con deseos de llorar

Te pregunté que tenias y me respondiste: nada

Adivinando al verte, tan turbada

Que era tu intento ocultarme la verdad

La sonrisa que tus labios dibujaban quedó helada

Y una imprevista lágrima traidora

Como una perla de tus ojos fue a rodar

Quién diria, milonguera, vos que siempre te reíste

Vos que siempre te burlaste de las penas y del amor

Ibas a mostrar la hilacha, poniendote seria y triste

Ante una humilde muñeca, modestita y sin valor

No te aflijas, milonguita, yo te guardaré el secreto

Por mi nunca sabrá nadie que has dejado de reir

Mas no vuelvas a mirar a la pobre muñequita

Que te recuerde los dias que ya no podrás vivir

Rie siempre milonguera bullanguera casquivana

Para que quieres amargar tu vida

Pensando en cosas que no pueden ser

Corre un velo a tu pasado, sé milonga, sé mundana

Para que así así los hombres no descubran tus amarguras

Tus ternuras de mujer

Noisy milonguera, that you go for it with a crazy soul

The one that makes the cabaret vibrate with your happy laughter

The one that carries joy in the eyes and in the mouth

The one who was always the queen of partying and pleasure

Everyone knows you as crazy and reveler

Everyone would doubt what I can swear

That I saw you the other night, standing in a shop window

Contemplating a doll with desire to cry

I asked you what you had and you answered me: nothing

Guessing when seeing you, so disturbed

That it was your attempt to hide the truth from me

The smile that your lips drew was frozen

And an unexpected treacherous tear

Like a pearl from your eyes it went to roll

Who would have thought, milonguera, you who always laughed

You who always made fun of sorrows and love

You were going to show the lint, getting serious and sad

Before a humble doll, modest and worthless

Don't worry, milonguita, I'll keep your secret

Because of me no one will ever know that you have stopped laughing

But don't look at the poor little doll again

That it reminds you of the days that you will no longer be able to live

Laugh always milonguera noisy casquivana

Why do you want to embitter your life?

Thinking of things that cannot be

Throw a veil on your past, be milonga, be worldly

So that men do not discover your bitterness

Your tenderness as a woman