Difference between pages "Los mareados" and "Los muñequitos"
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| − | |Profile='''Los | + | |Profile='''Los muñequitos''' ''((The) Little Dolls)'' is the title of a tango written by [[Oscar Rubens]] in 1942. The music was composed by [[Francisco Pracánico]]. |
| − | |Composer1= | + | |Composer1=Francisco Pracánico |
| − | |Writer1= | + | |Writer1=Oscar Rubens |
|Year of composition=1942 | |Year of composition=1942 | ||
|Genre=Tango | |Genre=Tango | ||
| − | |Tangoinfo=https://tango.info/ | + | |Tangoinfo=https://tango.info/Z0000063811 |
| − | |Todotango=http://www.todotango.com/musica/tema/ | + | |Todotango=http://www.todotango.com/musica/tema/4203/Los-munequitos-San-Fernando/ |
| − | | | + | |Lyrics=En la tortura de vivir sin canción, |
| − | + | Mi alma sin fe, rompió a llorar, | |
| − | + | La dulce infancia, blanca flor de ilusión | |
| − | + | Hoy con dolor, vuelvo a evocar... | |
| − | + | Pobres... están aún en un rincón, | |
| − | + | Ellos... muñequitos de cartón, | |
| − | + | Pobres muñequitos que contemplo | |
| − | + | Con ternura y emoción. | |
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| + | Jueguen muñequitos, | ||
| + | Bailen, salten como ayer, | ||
| + | Que hoy mi tristeza | ||
| + | Necesita del recuerdo. | ||
| + | Jueguen muñequitos, | ||
| + | Bailen, salten otra vez, | ||
| + | Como en la infancia | ||
| + | Que revive mi emoción. | ||
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| + | Vuelvan a brindarme esa alegría, | ||
| + | Para ahogar la pena mía, | ||
| + | Que hoy me quema el corazón. | ||
| + | Jueguen muñequitos, | ||
| + | Bailen, salten como ayer, | ||
| + | Que hoy me quema el corazón. | ||
| + | |LyricsENTitle=The Little Dolls | ||
| + | |LyricsEN=In the torture of living without a song, | ||
| + | my faithless soul broke into tears. | ||
| + | Today, with grief, I evoke again | ||
| + | the sweet childhood, white flower of hope. | ||
| + | Poor... they’re still on a corner, | ||
| + | they... cardboard little dolls, | ||
| + | poor little dolls I contemplate | ||
| + | with tenderness and emotion. | ||
| − | + | Play, little dolls, | |
| − | + | dance, jump like yesterday, | |
| − | + | because today my sadness | |
| − | + | needs memories. | |
| − | + | Play, little dolls, | |
| − | + | dance, jump again, | |
| − | + | like in that childhood | |
| + | my emotion relives. | ||
| − | + | Give me that joy again | |
| − | + | to drown this sorrow of mine | |
| − | + | that today burns my heart. | |
| − | + | Play, little dolls, | |
| − | + | dance, jump like yesterday, | |
| − | + | because today my heart is burning. | |
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|LyricsENSource=Roberta Maegli (for TangoTunes) | |LyricsENSource=Roberta Maegli (for TangoTunes) | ||
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Latest revision as of 19:59, 28 May 2019
Los muñequitos ((The) Little Dolls) is the title of a tango written by Oscar Rubens in 1942. The music was composed by Francisco Pracánico.
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Lyrics
En la tortura de vivir sin canción,
Mi alma sin fe, rompió a llorar,
La dulce infancia, blanca flor de ilusión
Hoy con dolor, vuelvo a evocar...
Pobres... están aún en un rincón,
Ellos... muñequitos de cartón,
Pobres muñequitos que contemplo
Con ternura y emoción.
Jueguen muñequitos,
Bailen, salten como ayer,
Que hoy mi tristeza
Necesita del recuerdo.
Jueguen muñequitos,
Bailen, salten otra vez,
Como en la infancia
Que revive mi emoción.
Vuelvan a brindarme esa alegría,
Para ahogar la pena mía,
Que hoy me quema el corazón.
Jueguen muñequitos,
Bailen, salten como ayer,
Que hoy me quema el corazón.
In the torture of living without a song,
my faithless soul broke into tears.
Today, with grief, I evoke again
the sweet childhood, white flower of hope.
Poor... they’re still on a corner,
they... cardboard little dolls,
poor little dolls I contemplate
with tenderness and emotion.
Play, little dolls,
dance, jump like yesterday,
because today my sadness
needs memories.
Play, little dolls,
dance, jump again,
like in that childhood
my emotion relives.
Give me that joy again
to drown this sorrow of mine
that today burns my heart.
Play, little dolls,
dance, jump like yesterday,
because today my heart is burning.