Stunned and overwhelmed by the doubt of jealousy
he looks sad in the canteen to a bohemian already without faith
with broken nerves and crying without remedy
like a madman tormented by the ungrateful one who left
It is always accompanied by the best of friends
who accompanies him and tells him this good liquor
nothing remedies with crying, nothing remedies with wine
on the contrary it reminds you much more of your heart
A night like a crazy bite? a glass of wine
and he made a cutting edge that his mouth destroyed
and the blood that flowed in confusion with the wine
in the canteen this shout to all trembled?
Do not hurry mate if I wreck my mouth.
do not hurry, what do I want with the edge of this cup
erase the trace of a kiss, treacherous that gave me
Waiter serve me the broken glass
tell me you're destroying me
this fever of obsession
Waiter serve me the broken glass
I want to bleed drop by drop
the poison of his love
Waiter serve me the broken glass
tell me you're destroying me
this fever of obsession
Waiter serve me the broken glass
I want to bleed drop by drop
the poison of his love ...
Only among all we can make this a better place :)