小尼姑，年方二八，正青春，被师傅削去了头发。
我本是女娇娥，又不是男儿郎。




Je suis une petite nonne de 16 ans, en pleine jeunesse mon maitre m’a obligée de me raser la tête.
Mais je dois être une jolie fille, pas un garçon.

ES:

Cantaré una tonada de esas de ayer,
no insista mas, no quiero hablar,
báilese un tango y déjeme en paz.
En mi voz, está el dolor
del amargo sabor que en mi dejó
el recuerdo de un adiós.

Fui volando hasta París
cantando mis canciones lejos de aquí.
Tú no sabes que te oí diciendo que no eras feliz.
Y me voy en tren hacia Berlín,
me llevo mis canciones lejos de ti.
No te atrevas a venir,
te digo que yo soy feliz
tocándome un tango así.

No hablaré hasta que el ritmo llegue otra vez,
no te falle lo sabes bien; y mientras tanto canto en francés.
(Francés)

Fui volando hasta París
cantando mis canciones lejos de aquí.
Tú no sabes que te oí diciendo que no eras feliz.
Y me voy en tren hacia Berlín,
me llevo mis canciones lejos de ti.
No te atrevas a venir,
te digo que yo soy feliz
tocándome un tango...

Fui volando hasta París
cantando mis canciones lejos de aquí.
Tú no sabes que te oí diciendo que no eras feliz.
Y me voy en tren hacia Berlín,
me llevo mis canciones lejos de ti.
No te atrevas a venir,
te digo que yo soy feliz
tocándome un tango así.


EN:

I'll sing one of those tunes from yesterday,
don't insist any more, I don't want to talk,
Go dance a tango and leave me alone.
In my voice there is the pain
of the bitter taste left in me by
the memory of a goodbye.

I went flying to Paris
singing my songs far from here.
You don't know that I heard you saying that you were not happy.
And I'm leaving in train to Berlin,
I'm taking my songs far away from you.
Don't you dare come,
I tell you that I'm happy
playing tango like this.

I won't speak until the rhythm comes again,
don't fail you know it well; and in the meantime I' ll sing in French.

(French)

I went flying to Paris
singing my songs far from here.
You don't know that I heard you saying that you were not happy.
And I'm leaving on a train to Berlin,
I'm taking my songs far away from you.
Don't you dare come,
I tell you that I'm happy
playing tango...

I went flying to Paris
singing my songs far from here.
You don't know that I heard you saying that you were not happy.
And I'm leaving in train to Berlin,
I'm taking my songs far away from you.
Don't you dare come,
I tell you that I'm happy
playing tango like this.

Not Your Limit
Babe … It’s been a long long Time
Since we fought together
And won this war against us
I’ve walked along the path
By The river
Where you took it all from them
What you do to me?
What you do to you?
Who care? No one can say
It’s not a Limit … A way to make it
Come back from nowhere
It’s not your Limit … You got to beat it
Go on! Don’t be scare
Babe … Why don’t you give a sign
A mark on the leather
To remind me hard and good times
Hey … We’ll never give it back
What we deserve
It’s up to you to take care about it