Tapa de Moda [English translation]

In a stroke of luck, many bad nights befell Buenos Aires

The toxic early morning air left in a hurry

The attractive scent of switching to the weekend

You understand nothing, it's a beautiful and confusing sensation

I saw her and she invited me to the fire

She seduced me with her magical taste

She killing me but I'm having fun

There's something about her that can't be explained

And we danced with her on a long journey

She was dangerous but interesting at the same time

She fell again into the hands of her owner

The owner of the Buenos Aires weekend

Like a Rolling Stone

Take where you like it

Más que los amores

Prefiero los millones de gustos

Que siempre me das

Y ser tapa de moda

Don Juan of Buenos Aires gets on the train, to not get off

He took out his one-way ticket but won't be able to come back

He stayed awake all night crying for a woman that won't come back

He started asking for spells to never going back to shining again [?]

I saw her and she invited me to the fire

She seduced me with her magical taste

She killing me but I'm having fun

There's something about her that can't be explained

And we danced with her on a long journey

She was dangerous but interesting at the same time

Madness, crystals, restless awakenings

Can I get away from this some time?

Like a Rolling Stone

Take where you like it

Más que los amores

Prefiero los millones de gustos

Que siempre me das

Y ser tapa de moda

Fashion be like a Rolling Stone

You never know where it's going

I propose that you enter

You'll know how to get out

I met her humming this song

In the place where we were first

I advised her to surrender herself to the pain

3, 2, 1, 0

Take where you like it

Más que los amores

Prefiero los millones de gustos

Que siempre me das

Y ser tapa de moda