Pan - Carlos Gardel

El sabe que tiene para rato largo

La sentencia en fija lo va ahacer sonar

Asi, entre cabrero, sumiso y amargo

La luz de la aurora lo va a saludar

Quisiera que alguno pudiera escucharlo

En esa elocuencia que las penas dan

Y ver si es humano querer condenarlo

Por haber robado un cacho de pan

Sus pibes no lloran por llorar

Ni piden masitas

Ni dulces, ni chiches, Señor!

Sus pibes se mueren de frio

Y lloran habrientos de pan

La abuela se queja de dolor

Doliente reproche que ofende a su hombria

También su mujer, escualida y flaca, en una mirada

Toda la tragedia le ha dado a entender

@Trabajar?

@Adonde?

Extender la mano

Pididendo al que pasa, limosna, @por que?

Recibir la afrenta de un «perdone hermano»

El que es fuerte y tiene valor y altivez

Se durmieron todos, cacho la barreta

Se puso la gorra resuelto a robar

Un vidrio, unos gritos carreras, auxilio

Un hombre que llora y un cacho de pan

He knows he has a long time

The fixed sentence is going to make it sound

Thus, between goatherd, submissive and bitter

The light of the dawn will greet you

I wish someone could hear it

In that eloquence that sorrows give

And see if he is human want to condemn him

For having stolen a piece of bread

His kids don't cry for crying

They don't even ask for dumplings

No sweets, no gums, Lord!

His kids are dying of cold

And they cry hungry for bread

Grandma complains of pain

Painful reproach that she offends his manhood

Also his wife, emaciated and skinny, in a look

All the tragedy has given him to understand

@To work?

@Where to?

Reach out

Asking what happens, alms, @why?

Receiving the affront of a "excuse me brother"

He who is strong and has courage and haughtiness

They all fell asleep, I hit the jimmy

He put on his cap determined to steal

A glass, some racing cries, help

A crying man and a piece of bread