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Madreselva (La polla)

Madreselva (La polla) is a Tango written by Francisco Canaro and recorded by Carlos Gardel in 1931. The Tango Madreselva (La polla) is written by Francisco Canaro , Carlos Gardel has recorded Madreselva (La polla) with the singer Dir. Francisco Canaro.
“Madreselva (La polla)” translates to “Honeysuckle (The Chick)” in English. This evocative title intertwines the delicate beauty of the honeysuckle flower with the youthful, playful spirit of a chick. The music captures this duality, weaving together themes of nostalgia and innocence, inviting listeners to reminisce about tender moments and the fleeting joy of youth.

Tango

Style

Carlos Gardel

Orchestra

Dir. Francisco Canaro

Singer

Luis César Amadori

Author

Francisco Canaro

Composer

1931/10/27

Date

Dir. Francisco Canaro
Dir. Francisco Canaro
Carlos Gardel
Carlos Gardel

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Lyrics Translation of the Tango Madreselva (La polla)

This is the translation of the Tango “Madreselva (La polla)” from Spanish to English. The English lyrics of the Tango “Madreselva (La polla)” have been done with AI.

Letra del Tango Madreselva (La polla)

Vieja pared

del arrabal,

tu sombra fue

mi compañera.

De mi niñez

sin esplendor

la amiga fue

tu madreselva.

Cuando temblando

mi amor primero

con esperanzas

besaba mi alma,

yo junto a vos,

pura y feliz,

cantaba así

mi primera confesión.



Madreselvas en flor

que me vieron nacer

y en la vieja pared

sorprendieron mi amor,

tu humilde caricia

es como el cariño

primero y querido

que siento por él.

Madreselvas en flor

que trepándose van

es tu abrazo tenaz

y dulzón como aquel,

si todos los años

tus flores renacen,

hacé que no muera

mi primer amor…

Pasaron los años

y mis desengaños

yo vengo a contarte,

mi vieja pared…



Así aprendí

que hay que fingir

para vivir

decentemente;

que amor y fe

mentiras son

y del dolor

se ríe la gente…

Hoy que la vida

me ha castigado

y me ha enseñado

su credo amargo,

vieja pared,

con emoción

me acerco a vos

y te digo como ayer.



Madreselvas en flor

que me vieron nacer

y en la vieja pared

sorprendieron mi amor,

tu humilde caricia

es como el cariño

primero y querido

que nunca olvidé.

Madreselvas en flor

que trepándose van,

es tu abrazo tenaz

y dulzón como aquel…

Si todos los años

tus flores renacen,

¿por qué ya no vuelve

mi primer amor?

English lyrics of the Tango "Madreselva (La polla)"

Old wall

from the suburb,

your shadow was

my companion.

From my childhood

without splendor,

the friend was

your honeysuckle.

When trembling

my first love

with hopes

kissed my soul,

I by your side,

pure and happy,

sang like this

my first confession.

Honeysuckles in bloom

that saw me born

and on the old wall

surprised my love,

your humble caress

is like the affection

first and dear

that I feel for him.

Honeysuckles in bloom

that climb up,

it’s your persistent embrace

and sweet like that one,

if every year

your flowers are reborn,

make sure my first love

doesn’t die…

Years have passed

and my disappointments

I come to tell you,

my old wall…

Thus, I learned

that one must pretend

to live

decently;

that love and faith

are lies

and of pain

people laugh…
Today that life

has punished me

and has taught me

its bitter creed,

old wall,

emotionally

I approach you

and I tell you like yesterday.

Honeysuckles in bloom

that saw me born

and on the old wall

surprised my love,

your humble caress

is like the affection

first and cherished

that I never forgot.

Honeysuckles in bloom

that climb up,
it’s your persistent embrace

and sweet like that one…

If every year

your flowers are reborn,

why doesn’t my first love

return?

Madreselva (La polla) by Luis César Amadori

Madreselva (La polla) is a Tango written by Luis César Amadori and composed by Francisco Canaro.



Story behind the Tango Madreselva (La polla)

The lyrics of “Madreselva” tell the vivid story of a person who reminisces about their childhood and first love in the context of the humble surroundings of their youth. The role of the honeysuckle (madreselva) growing on an old wall is central, serving as a symbol for innocence and the sweet but transient nature of first love. The narrative juxtaposes youthful hopes with the reality of adult disappointments, reflecting upon how life matures one’s perspectives on love and hardship.



Symbolism of Madreselva (La polla)

The repeated refrain, “Madreselvas en flor que me vieron nacer,” uses honeysuckle flowers as a metaphor for purity and the blossoming of love. These flowers, which bloom annually, symbolize recurring hope and the permanence of memory amidst changing life circumstances. Additionally, the ‘old wall’ symbolizes both the passage of time and a reliable witness to the singer’s emotional journey from innocence to experience.



Madreselva (La polla) in historic Context

Composed in 1931, during a period when Tango was a profound medium for expressing the everyday life and emotions of the working-class Argentineans, “Madreselva” captures themes of love, disillusionment, and nostalgia that were reflective of the socio-economic struggles of the time. The Tango, often associated with the urban landscape of Buenos Aires, here uses the imagery of the suburbs (“arrabal”) where such emotions and stories unfold against a backdrop of the Great Depression’s shadows affecting global and local economies alike.



Luis César Amadori

Luis César Amadori was an acclaimed Argentine lyricist, dramatist, and film director, known for his contributions to the Tango genre and Argentine cinema.