Rubias de New York [English translation]

Mary, Peggy, Betty, Julie, blondes of New York,

Adored little heads that lie of love,

They make the stars jealous,

I don't know how to live without them.

Mary, Peggy, Betty, Julie, of lips in bloom,

It's like crystal the crazy laugh of Julie,

It's like the singing of a flowing-spring.

Disturbs my dreaming the sweet spell of Peggy,

Her gaze deep blue like the sea.

Delicious perfumed creatures,

I want the kiss from their painted little lips,

Fragile dolls of forget and of pleasure,

I feel their joy like a sleigh-bell.

Blonde cocktail that makes drunk, that is how Mary is,

Your mane that is silver I want for me.

If the love that you offered me

Only lasts for a brief day.

Your passion has the fire of a flame, Betty,

It's like the crystal the crazy laugh of Betty,

It's like the singing of a flowing-spring.

Disturbs my dreaming the sweet spell of Peggy,

Her gaze deep blue like the sea.

Delicious perfumed creatures,

I want the kiss from their painted little lips,

Fragile dolls of forget and of pleasure,

I feel their joy like a sleigh-bell.. ... ...

• Artist:Carlos Gardel