El Gran Señor - Los Nocheros, Los Auténticos Decadentes

Desde que no tengo

Que cuidar tu cariño

Oír tus caprichos ya no sufro tanto

Desde que no tengo que cuidar tu cariño

Oír tus caprichos ya no sufro…

Ay ay ay ahí va él es el gran señor

Ahí va, es aquel que que está en aquel Rolls-Royce

Ahí va, mirenlo, que aire sobrador

Mira para acá sólo porque está abrazado a vos

Desde que no tengo, que cuidar tu cariño

Oír tus caprichos ya no sufro tanto

Desde que no tengo que cuidar tu cariño

Oír tus caprichos ya no sufro…

Intentó ser el amor que te haga olvidar

Intentó, nunca lo logró ni lo logrará

Compartió su riqueza para obviar

Un poco de amor, lo que nunca vos le pudiste dar

Desde que no tengo que cuidar tu cariño

Oír tus caprichos ya no sufro tanto

Desde que no tengo que cuidar tu cariño

Oír tus caprichos ya no sufro…

Since I don't have

Than take care of your darling

Listening to your whims I don't suffer so much anymore

Since I don't have to take care of your darling

Hearing your whims I no longer suffer...

Ay ay there he goes he is the great lord

There he goes, he is the one who is in that Rolls-Royce

There it goes, look at it, what a leftover air

Look over here just because he is hugging you

Since I don't have to take care of your love

Listening to your whims I don't suffer so much anymore

Since I don't have to take care of your darling

Hearing your whims I no longer suffer...

Tried to be the love that makes you forget

He tried, he never did and he never will

He shared his wealth from him to ignore

A little love, what you could never give him

Since I don't have to take care of your darling

Listening to your whims I don't suffer so much anymore

Since I don't have to take care of your darling

Hearing your whims I no longer suffer...