With this tango which is mocking and cocky
Two wings were attached to the ambition of my neighborhood
With this tango, Tango was born, and like a yell
It went out from skid row searching for the sky
A strange incantation of a love made into a cadence
That opened paths with no more law than its hope
A mix of rage, of pain, of faith, of absence
Crying in the innocence of a playful rhythm
For your miracle of prophetic notes
The girl and the women were born without thinking about it
The moon in the puddles, a provocative dance in the hips
And a fierce longing in the manner of loving.
I touch your lips and all at once the sparks go flying
those devil lips that know so well the art of lying
and though I see the danger still the flame grows higher
I know I must surrender to your kiss of fire
Just like a torch, you set the soul within me burning
I must go on, I'm on this road of no returning
and though it burns me and it turns me into ashes
my whole world crashes without your kiss of fire.
(Singing together to the end)
┌I can't resist you, what good is there in trying?
└For your miracle of prophetic notes
┌What good is there denying you're all that I desire?
└The girls and women were born without thinking about it
┌Since first I kissed you my heart was yours completely
└The moon in the puddles, a provocative dance in the hips
┌If I'm a slave, then it's a slave I want to be
└And a fierce longing in the manner of loving.
Don't pity me, don't pity me
Give me your lips, the lips you only let me borrow
Love me tonight and let the devil take tomorrow
I know that I must have your kiss although it dooms me
Though it consumes me, the kiss of fire!