Below is the lyrics of the song La Milonga de Buenos Aires , artist - Roberto Maida, Francisco Canaro, Su Orquesta Típica with translation
Original text with translation
Roberto Maida, Francisco Canaro, Su Orquesta Típica
Milonga 1939
Al son de tu majestad
Hoy pasar te vi
Por mi gran ciudad
Y en vos descurbí
Que la copia sos
De una que olvidé
Y que, como vos
Porteña fue…
Sos la flor de Buenos Aires
Porteñita primorosa
Digna nieta de la bella
Que paseaba majestuosa
En aquella gran aldea
De ventanas coloniales
Y patrullas federales
Sos la flor de Buenos Aires
Porteñita idolatrada
Copia fiel de aquella estampa
Que hace tiempo que se fue
Milonga 1939
to the sound of your majesty
I saw you today
for my big city
And in you I discovered
what a copy you are
Of one that I forgot
And that, like you
Portena was…
You are the flower of Buenos Aires
exquisite porteñita
Worthy granddaughter of the beautiful
who walked majestically
In that big village
of colonial windows
And federal patrols
You are the flower of Buenos Aires
idolized porteñita
Faithful copy of that print
That she's been gone for a long time
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