Uno - Carlos Roldán, Orquesta De Francisco Canaro, Francisco Canaro

Uno busca lleno de esperanzas

El camino que los sueños

Prometieron a sus ansias

Sabe que la lucha es cruel

Y es mucha pero lucha y se desangra

Por la fe que lo empecina…

Uno va arrastrándose entre espinas

Y en su afán de dar su amor

Sufre y se destroza hasta entender

Que uno se ha quedao sin corazón…

Precio de castigo que uno entrega

Por un beso que no llega

A un amor que lo engañó…

¡Vacío ya de amar y de llorar

Tanta traición!

Si yo tuviera el corazón…

(El corazón que di…)

Si yo pudiera como ayer

Querer sin presentir…

Es posible que a tus ojos

Que me gritan tu cariño

Los cerrara con mis besos…

Sin pensar que eran como esos

Otros ojos, los perversos

Los que hundieron mi vivir

Si yo tuviera el corazón…

(El mismo que perdí…)

Si olvidara a la que ayer

Lo destrozó y… pudiera amarte.

Me abrazaría a tu ilusión

Para llorar tu amor…

Pero, Dios te trajo a mi destino

Sin pensar que ya es muy tarde

Y no sabré cómo quererte…

Déjame que llore

Como aquel sufre en vida

La tortura de llorar su propia muerte…

Pura como sos, habrías salvado

Mi esperanza con tu amor…

Uno está tan solo en su dolor…

Uno está tan ciego en su penar…

Pero un frío cruel

Que es peor que el odio

-punto muerto de las almas

Tumba horrenda de mi amor-

Maldijo para siempre y me robó…

Toda ilusión…

One searches full of hope

the road that dreams

They promised their cravings

He knows that the fight is cruel

And it's a lot but he fights and bleeds

Because of the faith that stubbornly…

One goes crawling between thorns

And in his eagerness to give his love

He suffers and is destroyed until he understands

That one has been left without a heart...

Punishment price that one delivers

For a kiss that doesn't come

To a love that deceived him...

Empty of loving and crying

So much betrayal!

If I had the heart...

(The heart that I gave…)

If I could like yesterday

Wanting without presenting...

It is possible that in your eyes

That your love yells at me

I will close them with my kisses...

Without thinking that they were like those

Other eyes, the wicked

Those who sank my life

If I had the heart...

(The same one I lost…)

If I forgot the one that yesterday

She tore him apart and… she could love you.

I would embrace your illusion

To cry your love...

But, God brought you to my destiny

Without thinking that it is too late

And I won't know how to love you...

let me cry

As he suffers in life

The torture of mourning his own death of him...

Pure as you are, you would have saved

My hope with your love...

One is so alone in his pain of him...

One is so blind in his sorrow for him...

But a cruel cold

What is worse than hate

deadlock of souls

Horrendous tomb of my love-

He cursed forever and stole from me...

All illusion...