On this night of a thousand stars, let me take you to heaven's door, where the music of love's guitars plays forevermore. In the glow of the twinkling lights, we shall love through eternity. On this night in a million nights, fly away with me. I never dreamed that a kiss could be as sweet as this, but now I know that it can. I used to wander alone without a love of my own, I was a desperate man. But all my grief disappeared and all the sorrow I feared wasn't there anymore. On that magical day when you first came my way, amor. On this night, on this night, on this night of a thousand stars, let me take you to heaven's door, where the music of love's guitars plays forevermore. To think that a man as famous as you are could love a poor little nothing like me. The audience here are extremely heavy going. Listen chump, face the fact, they don't like your act. But this is Junín, if this were Buenos Aires, I'd have this town at my feet. I never ever meet members of the public, they tear me apart. I understand their feelings. I wanna be a part of being Buenos Aires Big Apple. I wanna be a part of being Buenos Aires Big Apple. Just listen to that, they're on to you Magaldi, and get out while you can. It's happened at last, I'm starting to get started. I'm moving out with my man. Now Eva, don't get carried away. Monotony passed, suburbia deported. Who could ever get kicks in the back of the sticks? Don't hear words that I didn't say. What's that? You'll distract the girl you love. The girl I love. What are you talking about? She really brightened up your out-of-town engagement. She gave you all she had. She wasn't in your contract. You must be quite relieved that no one's told the papers. So far. I wanna be a part of being Buenos Aires Big Apple. Would I have done what I did if I hadn't thought, if I hadn't known we would stay together? Seems to me there's no point in resisting. She's made up her mind, you've no choice. Why don't you be the man who discovered her? You'll never be remembered for your voice. The city can be paradise for those who have the cash. The class and the connections, what you need to make a splash. The likes of you get swept up in the morning with the trash. If you were rich or middle class. Screw the middle classes, I will never accept them. And they will never deny me anything again. My father's other family were middle class, and we were kept out of sight, hidden from view at his funeral. If these are the people of Buenos Aires, I welcome the chance to shine in the city. Do all your one night stands, give you this much trouble.