Siga el Corso - Carlos Gardel

Esa Colombina puso en sus ojeras

Humo de la hogera de su corazon

Aquella marquesa de la risa loca

Se pinto la boca por besar a un clown

Cruza del palco hasta el coche

Serpentina nerviosa y fina

Como un pintoresco broche sobre la noche de carnaval

Te quiero conocer saber adonde vas

Alegre mascarita, que me gritas al pasar:

«Quien soy?, Adonde voy?», «Adios… Adios… Adios…»

«Yo soy la misteriosa mujercita de tu afan»

No finjas ms la voz, abajo el antifaz

Tus ojos por el corso, van buscando mi ansiedad…

Descubrete, por fin… Tu risa me hace mal

Detras de tus desvios, todo el ao es Carnaval

Esa Colombina con sonora burla

Truena la corneta de una pizpireta dama de organdi…

Y entre grito y risa, linda maragata

Jura que la mata la pasin por mi

Bajo los chuscos carteles pasan los fieles

Del dios Jocundo y le van prendiendo

Al mundo sus cascabeles el carnaval…

That Colombina put in her dark circles

Smoke from the bonfire of his heart

That marquise with the crazy laughter

She painted her mouth for kissing a clown

Cross from the box to the car

Nervous and fine serpentine

Like a quaint brooch on carnival night

I want to meet you know where you are going

Cheerful little mask, that yells at me as you pass:

"Who am I? Where am I going?", "Goodbye... Goodbye... Goodbye..."

«I am the mysterious little woman of your afan»

Don't fake your voice anymore, lower the mask

Your eyes through the corso, are looking for my anxiety...

Discover yourself, finally... Your laugh makes me sick

Behind your detours, the whole year is Carnival

That Colombina with sonorous mockery

The cornet of a pert lady of organdi thunders…

And between scream and laugh, pretty maragata

She swears that her passion for me kills her

Under the funny posters pass the faithful

Of the jocundo god and they are igniting him

To the world its bells the carnival...