The sailor and the Captain
Got together at a bar
And ordered another bottle of rum
That would be the last port,
And it was so much that, in the end
Both of them rest under the sea now
It was all for a crazy blond girl
Who danced by herself until dawn
And she moved so good that
Looking at her meant loosing
Everything for such body and such promise
She wasn’t young but she was bold
And always danced to the beat
She didn’t care about being cast by lot
The night came, the champagne came,
The moment of truth came
And that bet, was won by death in the end
It was all for a crazy blond girl...
When the ship arrives to the city
Women come out, and men alone
Come down to the bars, and tonight everything goes
And you feel your heart
Beat to the rhythm of this Milonga*
Which is the Milonga
Of the sailor and the Captain.
It was all for a crazy blond girl...