Por Una Cabeza - Carlos Di Sarli

Por una cabeza

de un noble potrillo

que justo en la raya

afloja al llegar,

y que al regresar

parece decir:

No olvid, hermano,

vos sabs, no hay que jugar.

Por una cabeza,

metejn de un da

de aquella coqueta

y burlona mujer,

que al jurar sonriendo

el amor que est mintiendo,

quema en una hoguera

todo mi querer.

Por una cabeza,

todas las locuras.

Su boca que besa,

borra la tristeza,

calma la amargura.

Por una cabeza,

si ella me olvida

qu importa perderme

mil veces la vida,

para qu vivir.

Cuntos desengaos,

por una cabeza.

Yo jugu mil veces,

no vuelvo a insistir.

Pero si un mirar

me hiere al pasar,

sus labios de fuego

otra vez quiero besar.

Basta de carreras,

se acab la timba.

Un final reido

ya no vuelvo a ver!

Pero si algn pingo

llega a ser fija el domingo,

yo me juego entero.

Qu le voy a hacer.

By a head

of a noble foal

that right on the line

loosen on arrival,

and that when you return

seems to say:

Don't forget, brother,

you know, you don't have to play.

By a head,

meth of a day

of that coquette

and mocking woman,

that when swearing smiling

the love that is lying,

she burns at a stake

all my love

By a head,

all the craziness.

His mouth of hers that kisses,

erase the sadness,

calm the bitterness.

By a head,

if she forgets me

what does it matter to lose me

a thousand times life,

what to live for

How many disappointed

by a head.

I played a thousand times,

I will not insist again.

But if a look

it hurts me when passing,

her lips of fire

again I want to kiss.

enough racing,

the timba is over.

a laugh ending

I don't see anymore!

But if some pingo

becomes fixed on Sunday,

I play myself whole.

What am I going to do to him?