Eche, friend, no more, throw me and fill
to the brim the glass of champagne
that this night of happiness and joy
the pain in my soul I want to drown.
It's the last night of my life
of my life boys who is leaving ...
In other words, he has gone after that
who did not know my love will never appreciate.
I loved her, boys and I love her
and I will never forget it ...
I got drunk for her
and she who knows what hara` ...
Take more champagne,
that all my pain
I have to drown him
And if they see it
friends, tell him
that has been for your love
that my life has already gone.
And let's give, no more,
the last drink
that, maybe, she too will now be
offering in a toast his mouth
and another feverish mouth will kiss her.
Take a friend, no more, throw me out and fill
to the brim the glass of champagne
that my life has gone after that
who did not know my love will never appreciate.
I loved her, boys and I love her
Only among all we can make this a better place :)