Fondin De Pedro De Mendoza - Carlos Di Sarli

Fondín de pedro mendoza

Que sos el alma del puerto

En cada mesa las copas

Cuentan la historia de mi pasión

La ronca voz de un borracho

Le canta el alma a su diana

Como en aquella mañana

Brumosa y triste que te deje

Diez años son que una noche

Borracho de odio y de vino

Quise perder los destinos

Y frente a frente me la encontre

No pude más y vencido

Contra esa puerta yo la mate

Y desde entonces ando rodando

Sin fe, sin patria, sin esperanza

Cambie de nombre cambie de cara

Porque no pude no cambie el alma

Y como entonces, serenamente

Miro tus lineas que me facinan

Fondín del puerto, mi único amigo

Sos el testigo de mi dolor

Fondín, aquí nació el amor

Que yo por culpa de un traidor perdi

Fondin of Pedro Mendoza

that you are the soul of the port

On each table the glasses

They tell the story of my passion

The hoarse voice of a drunk

The soul sings to its target

like that morning

Misty and sad that I left you

ten years is that one night

drunk with hate and wine

I wanted to lose the destinations

And face to face I found her

I couldn't take it anymore and defeated

Against that door I killed her

And since then I've been rolling

Without faith, without country, without hope

change your name change your face

Because I could not change the soul

And as then, serenely

I look at your lines that fascinate me

Port fondín, my only friend

You are the witness of my pain

Fondin, love was born here

That I lost because of a traitor