Tan triste no es el blues - Andrés Calamaro

Cuando este blues perdió la fe

Se levantó y la encontró

Sabe reír y no es azul

Tan triste no es el blues

No va a saber a dónde ir

Porque su identidad es existir

Para cantar y recordar

Tan triste no es el blues

Si tus mentiras siempre dicen la verdad

Si tus amigos ya se fueron en el último autobús

Hay que decir: es menester

Tan triste no es el blues

No obstante lo cual, a mi soledad

Le sobra lastimado un bandoneón

Voy a durar para cantar

Tan triste no es el blues

No obstante lo cual, a mi soledad

Le sobra lastimado un bandoneón

Voy a durar para cantar

Tan triste no es el blues

Tan triste no es el blues

Tan triste no es el blues

Tan triste no es

When this blues lost faith

She got up and found her

She knows how to laugh and she is not blue

So sad isn't the blues

won't know where to go

Because your identity is to exist

to sing and remember

So sad isn't the blues

If your lies always tell the truth

If your friends already left on the last bus

It must be said: it is necessary

So sad isn't the blues

Notwithstanding which, to my loneliness

He has a wounded bandoneon left over

I will last to sing

So sad isn't the blues

Notwithstanding which, to my loneliness

He has a wounded bandoneon left over

I will last to sing

So sad isn't the blues

So sad isn't the blues

So sad isn't the blues

so sad isn't it