I hung myself out on the line
Beneath an argentina sky
And i expected there to dry
Beneath the argentina sky
Upon the rooftop here so high
Beneath the argentina sky
The storm did call me to its side
Beneath the argentina sky
And the dogs of buenos aires they will take you from your sleep
Between the firecrackers cackling and the taxis in the street
And if you wake up lonely better throw some shoes upon those feet
To keep the heartbreak from taking your life
Once i had planned to be your bride
Before this argentina sky
Now i just tend my wounded pride
Under this argentina sky
Now i want the rain to fall into my eyes
From this argentina sky
The thunder to match my anguished cries
Beneath this argentina sky
I looked into the darkening and while the air did chill
I knew that though i'm here in exile that you should love me still
And when the rain began to pound i lifted up my face until
I was soaked with the ache of the sky
Spanish talks :
ELLA HACÍ
A EL LAVAD
O EN LA TE
RRAZA,she was washing the clothes at the rooftop,
MIENTRAS E
L SOL LE Q
UEMABA LA 
ESPALDA.while the sun was burning her back.
ELLA INTEN
TABA FREGA
R EL SUDOR 
DE SU DESC
ONSUELO,she was trying to wash out the sweat of her grief,
ESCURRIR L
AS LÁGRIM
AS.drain her tears.
PERO ANTES 
DE QUE LA 
TAREA ESTU
VIERA TERM
INADA,but before the work was done,
LA ROPA TO
DAVÍA DOL
IENTE EN L
A SOGA,clothes still aching on the rope,
BAJÓ DESD
E EL DELTA 
UN VIENTO 
PODEROSO,from the 
Delta came down a powerful wind,
Y LAS NUBE
S SE CARGA
RON A LO L
AARGO DEL 
CIELO.and the clouds got loaded all through the sky."¡
RÁPIDO, A
DENTRO! ¡
CERRAD LAS 
VENTANAS! ¡
VIENE UNA 
TORMENTA!"quickly, get in! close the windows! there's a storm moving in!¡
SACA TU RO
PA DE LA S
OGA!"take out your clothes from the rope!"
So many tears could make me blind
Beneath this argentina sky
But still my love for you i can't deny
Even under argentina's skies
I'll seek until a path to you i find
Under these argentina skies
When will you take me back inside
From under argentina's skies
I looked into the darkening and while the air did chill
I knew that though i'm here in exile that you should love me still
And when the rain began to pound i lifted up my face until
I was soaked with the ache of the sky
When will you take me back inside
From under these argentine skies?