Costumbres Argentinas [English translation]

I take the bait, and I start

over from scratch each time.

I have the card in my hand,

so we can play the game whenever you want to.

Walking, walking you,

street of mine that perhaps I can change.

Waiting, waiting for you,

those Argentine ways of saying no.

The problem is, again, that matter

of the heart that's continually worse.

I walk all the way, and I look

each time I want to, and I wait for you.

Walking, walking you -

street of mine that perhaps I can change.

Waiting, waiting for you,

those Argentine ways of saying no.

• Artist:Los Abuelos de la Nada
• Album:Abuelos en el Opera