The Adventure of Tango: The Historic Neighborhood That Survives

I am sad to see you today, neighborhood of Flores,/ corner of my games of pibe walkín./ Memories dear ones, novels of loves/ that evokes an romance of bliss without end./ I was born in this neighborhood, I grew up in its sidewalks,/ and one day I climbed the flight dreaming triumph;/ and today poor and defeated, burdened with sorrows,/ I have become tired...