Cafe Para Dos (part. Oscar Larroca)

Come brother sit down
To have coffee with me
I want to talk to you
And get ready to listen to me
Listen to me, I beg you
Take, smoke a cigarette
With the smoke of the cigarette
I pretend if I cry
Forgive me if I make you
A victim to listen to me
I just want to vent

Waiter, coffee for two

You know that I have had
A lot of luck in my loves
That are now withered flowers
That have passed into oblivion
But now I'm involved
And I'm paying dearly
It's not that I'm betraying myself
She is purer than heaven
But with my cruel jealousy
I am tormenting her

My voice trembles when I speak
Because of the emotion that overwhelms me
My sorrows are so bitter

Waiter, coffee for two

Because you must know that I
Cannot live without her
Her caresses are so beautiful

Waiter, coffee for two