Vertaling van: Blof - Geen Tango

Join the fools
In their desire for love
Don't drink with me
But massage my soul

Refill the glasses
And greet my love
In a sad story
That she liked

My house always smells of wine
From the bottle that broke in front of her
With a big and dark heart
In which she put a shard

Aaaaaah..
And no tango that I sing
Undoes her
I scream her name
And I don't drink a glass
Let her go free Someone once told me
She hides her teeth
Handier than you, caressing her cheeks
And when she looks at you
To your quick hands
Oh your hands
There's a good chance you'll never play again

I'm not sorry she didn't stay
That's what I foresaw
Well, she takes back what she gave
That I can't keep

Aaaaaah...
And no tango that I sing
Undoes her
I scream her name
But no tango that I sing
brings something back from her
I scream her name
But no tango that I sing
Brings us together

Aaaaaah..
And no tango that I sing
Undoes her
I scream her name
But no tango that I sing
Brings something back from her
I scream her name
But no tango that I sing
Brings us together
I scream her name
But I still have my fingers
And I still play...