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from the Tango: "tomorrow a ship weighs anchor..."
Shores that do not change we touch when anchoring.
One hundred ports give us the music of the sea.
Sad eyes girls come to greet us
and the taste of the drinks seems always the same.
Only here, in your port the heart is happy.
Riachuelo, where it bleeds the voice of the bandoneon.
Let us dance until the echo of the last beat…
tomorrow a ship weighs anchor, perhaps it won't return.
У причала.Красиво и красочно!
