I a Sentimental Milonga, just To Remember You By. others Complain By Crying; i Sing So That I Don't Cry. your Love Dried Up For Some Reason, you Never Told Me The Tale. i Comfort Myself By Thinking it Was A Woman's Betrayal.
refrain a Man, One Who Really Loves You, a Man, Yes I Am The One. a Man, Who'll Forget You Wronged Me; i Forgive You What You've Done. perhaps You Will Never Know It, perhaps You Will Not Believe, perhaps You'll Be Laughing When You see Me Lying At Your Feet.
ii it's Easy To Get Your Vengeance with The Sharp Blade Of A Knife, or, On A Passing Fancy, to Gamble On Your Life. but When It's Loving That Holds You it's Hard To Cut Apart the Tentacles That So Tightly are Tied Around Your Heart.
iii milonga To Bring Back Old Mem'ries, a Song That Your Absence Made. you'll Never Hear This Milonga sung As A Serenade. you Will Come Back In The Nighttime and With The Sun You'll Go. sometimes A "yes" I'll Whisper or Else I'll Shout A "no."