I'm in the corner of a canteen
hearing a song that I asked for,
my tequila is serving me right now
My thoughts are already going to you.
I know that your memory is
my misfortune, and I come here just to remember,
How bitter are the things that happen to us
with there is a woman who pays badly.
Who does not know in this life the betrayal
so well known that it leaves us
a bad love
Who does not arrive at the canteen
demanding your tequila and demanding
their song, they are already serving me
of the stirrup now I do not know if I have faith.
Only now
I ask you to touch
again the one that left.
Who does not know in this life the betrayal
so well known that it leaves us
a bad love
Who does not arrive at the canteen
demanding your tequila and demanding
their song, they are already serving me
of the stirrup now I do not know if I have faith.
Only now
I ask you to touch
again the one that left.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)