La ultima Curda
Cacho Castaña Lyrics


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Lastima bandoneón, mi corazón
Tu ronca maldición maleva
Tu lágrima de ron me lleva
Hacia el hondo bajo fondo
Donde el barro se subleva
Ya sé, no me digas tenes razón
La vida es una herida absurda
Y es todo, todo tan fugaz
Que es una curda, nada más
Mi confesión

Contame tu condena
Decime tu fracaso
No ves la pena que me ha herido?
Y háblame simplemente
De aquel amor ausente
Tras un retazo del olvido
Ya sé que me hace daño
Yo sé que te lastimó
Llorando mi sermón de vino
Pero es el viejo amor
Que tiembla, bandoneón
Y busca en el licor que aturda
La curda que al final
Termine la función
Corriéndole un telón
Al corazón

Un poco de recuerdo y sinsabor
Gotea tu rezongo lerdo
Marea tu licor y arrea
La tropilla de la zurda
Al volcar la ultima curda

Cerrame el ventanal, que arrastra el sol
Su lento caracol de sueño
No ves que vengo de un país
Que esta de olvido siempre gris
Tras el alcohol

Contame tu condena
Decime tu fracaso
No ves la pena que me ha herido?
Y háblame simplemente
De aquel amor ausente
Tras un retazo del olvido
Ya sé que me hace daño
Yo sé que te lastimó
Llorando mi sermón de vino
Pero es el viejo amor
Que tiembla, bandoneón
Y busca en el licor que aturda
La curda que al final
Termine la función




Corriéndole un telón
Al corazón

Overall Meaning

In "La Ultima Curda" by Cacho Castaña, the lyrics speak to the emotional pain and struggle of living in a world filled with absurdity and fleeting moments. The bandoneón, a traditional Argentine musical instrument, is personified as the singer's companion in their journey through life. The bandoneón's sound and presence evoke a sense of melancholy and rebellion, symbolizing the harsh reality and struggles experienced by the singer.


The lyrics convey a deep sense of loneliness and frustration, as the singer acknowledges that life is a pointless wound, and everything is transient and temporary. The reference to "curda" (a slang term for getting drunk) suggests that the singer seeks solace or escape from the harsh realities of life through alcohol. This "curda" is portrayed as both therapeutic and destructive, providing temporary relief but ultimately deepening the pain.


The singer asks the bandoneón to share their own sorrow and failure, suggesting that they are seeking empathy and understanding. They express their heartache and longing for a past love that remains absent, buried in forgotten memories. The bandoneón becomes a vessel for the singer's emotional outpouring, with their tears mingling with the drink, as they delude themselves with the false comfort provided by alcohol.


The singer's state of mind is further emphasized in the mention of a sun that drags its slow spiral of dreams, highlighting their weariness and the monotony of living in a country that is always forgotten or gloomy. They long for closure, for the end of the show, where the heart can rest and find solace. The closing of the metaphorical curtain represents the desire to escape from the pain and tumult of emotions that love has brought.


Overall, "La Ultima Curda" explores themes of existentialism, emotional turmoil, and the search for temporary relief from a harsh reality. It delves into the complexity of human emotions, highlighting the yearning for connection, understanding, and release from the burdens of life. The lyrics offer an intimate glimpse into the singer's inner struggles and the solace they seek through the cathartic power of music and alcohol.


Line by Line Meaning

Lastima bandoneón, mi corazón
Oh, pity bandoneon, my heart


Tu ronca maldición maleva
Your hoarse malevolent curse


Tu lágrima de ron me lleva
Your tear of rum takes me


Hacia el hondo bajo fondo
Towards the deep underworld


Donde el barro se subleva
Where the mud rebels


Ya sé, no me digas tenes razón
I know, don't tell me you're right


La vida es una herida absurda
Life is an absurd wound


Y es todo, todo tan fugaz
And it's all so fleeting


Que es una curda, nada más
That it's just a drunkenness, nothing else


Mi confesión
My confession


Contame tu condena
Tell me your sentence


Decime tu fracaso
Tell me your failure


No ves la pena que me ha herido?
Don't you see the pain that has hurt me?


Y háblame simplemente
And simply talk to me


De aquel amor ausente
About that absent love


Tras un retazo del olvido
After a shred of forgetfulness


Ya sé que me hace daño
I know it hurts me


Yo sé que te lastimó
I know it hurt you


Llorando mi sermón de vino
Crying my sermon of wine


Pero es el viejo amor
But it's the old love


Que tiembla, bandoneón
That trembles, bandoneon


Y busca en el licor que aturda
And searches in the intoxicating liquor


La curda que al final
The drunkenness that in the end


Termine la función
Ends the function


Corriéndole un telón
Pulling a curtain


Al corazón
To the heart


Un poco de recuerdo y sinsabor
A little bit of memory and bitterness


Gotea tu rezongo lerdo
Drips your slow nagging


Marea tu licor y arrea
Disorients your liquor and drives away


La tropilla de la zurda
The herd of the left


Al volcar la ultima curda
While pouring out the last drunkenness


Cerrame el ventanal, que arrastra el sol
Close the window, dragging the sun


Su lento caracol de sueño
Its slow snail of sleep


No ves que vengo de un país
Don't you see that I come from a country


Que esta de olvido siempre gris
That is always forgotten and gray


Tras el alcohol
After the alcohol




Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: OVIDIO CATULO GONZALEZ CASTILLO, ANIBAL CARMELO TROILO

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eduardo fuste

Este tango es una joya en una interpretacion magistral.!!!!

Armando Vértiz

Cacho has dejado una huella muy profunda, gracias por esta magistral interpretación.

Santiago Altamirano

Hermosa interpretación

Austin Arteaga Turcotte

Hermosa interpretación de Cacho

Liliana Iorio

Grande Cachito....!nos queda tu música...pero se te extraña.

Pedro Valdes leal

Cacho Castaña supo mejor que todos ubicarse en lo que quiso Don Catulo decir en esta hermosa y decidora letra.HERMOSO Y SIGNIFICATIVO TODO TLEEMUCO CHI

Fernando Navarro

Precioso tango, qué bien define en los últimos versos.

Carlos Patiño

Es el último tanguero es verdad excelente gracias

Fernando Fernandez

Que aturrrrrrrda, la currrrrrrrda. Que versión capo!!!

Federico Castaldo

es un groso cacho

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