"The Ghost Ship , Tango"

                                     

                                         " The Ghost Ship , Tango"
                                                                  ( tango )
It was the ship sail ...
 Which sought , the wind.
 But the wind , sought those candles ,
to bring to Buenos Aires ...
I had already anticipated a " wandering minstrel " ...
singing by "cifra" , and " milonga" .
She sang the " mistonga bohemia "
in the heart of the City ...

Between night and solitude ,
They malearon shadows, old " elves " .
The ship ran through the streets,
a fanciful stealth
Ethereal your hard " helmet " ...
Ethereal ... your " rigging " .
Teacher to spell " Tahures " opportunistic ,
the " Mythology " , the hidden " card " was played ...

And appreciated the Tango ... and guitars,
offering a "wildcard " to " exchange" .
A single " ghost ship " that " adheres "
by the hidden streets of " Buenos Aires" .
With perfect " voyages " ...
And with a strange woman , on board ...
Which castigates me strongly ...
-I told you ...Do not leave me ! ...
Look at you now ... and tell me , your eyes see - ...
Then ... go away ...

The lost ship , "drift" ...
What's fable of fluid Quarter.
And the woman who has dreamed me ,
hatched between jasmine,
He points to an infamous finger
 enigmatic aboard that ship .
Implicándome with miserable errors ,
 which , with no doubt, " estibo " ...

Now raise the "big " ...
are already adding " cloth " .
 Unfold the " genoa " ...
the " triquetilla " .
The afternoon of the City, and leaves
Set sail ship ,
your nervous sails ...
And his bow ... to the east ...
No longer lurks , Buenos Aires ...
                            Daniel H Guasti /
                            pisulinoal@yahoo.com.ar

"mistonga bohemia" = poor Bohemia

"genoa" , "trinquetilla" = types of sails
"cifra" , "milonga" = argentine  folk