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Author: Molar Ben "SETENTA BALCONES Y NINGUNA FLOR" words of
Baldomero Fernandez Moreno - music of Astor Piazzolla - painting of
Shine Seaone
"SETENTA BALCONES Y NINGUNA FLOR"
Setenta balcones Hay in esta put,
setenta balcones y ninguna flor. . .
With known living, Señor, that pasa?
Odian el perfume, odian el color?
Desnuda of tristeza agobia will piedra,
daN una tristeza los negros balcones!
Did No Hay in esta put una niña novia?
No Hay algun poeta lleno of ilusiones?
br>Ninguno desea worm will tras los cristales
una diminuta copied garden?
In blanca trepar los rosales will piedra,
in los hierros negros abrirse a jazmin?
If No tired mercy planted No amaran el ave,
No sabran of musica, rimas, amor.
Nunca will oira a beso, jamas will oira a clave. . .
Setenta balcones y ninguna flor!
they said:
Baldomero Fernandez Moreno: The
blessing of a Tango comes from in top.
Astor Piazzolla: The Tango is the
echo of Buenos Aires.
Shine Seoane: I knew the Tango far
from Buenos Aires, when I was student in Saint Jacques de Compostelle.
At that time, the tango had success in Galicie and in all Spain.
The Galician emigrants who returned on their premises had on
their lips and in their heart, the new tango, that which had just been
essential in the balls of Buenos Aires and near the bands of the
streets. Each tango meant much more than the words, which gave
to the ex-emigrant the memory of Buenos Aires, an indescribable
nostalgia of the members of their families which lived in this ignored
city: Buenos Aires.
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