Los mareados
Enrique Cadícamo
The dizzy ones
Strange
As if lit
I found you drinking
Beautiful and fatal
You drank
And in the heat of the champagne
Crazy, you laughed so as not to cry
Grief
I was pleased to find you
Well, when I look at you
I saw shine
Your eyes
With an electric ardor
Your beautiful eyes that I adored so much
Tonight, my friend
Alcohol has intoxicated us
What do I care if they laugh?
And let the dizzy call us!
Everyone has their sorrows
And we have them
Tonight we will drink
Because we will not return
Let's see each other more
Today you are going to enter my past
In the past of my life
My wounded soul carries three things
Love, sorrow, pain
Today you are going to enter my past
And today we will take new paths
How great our love has been!
And yet, alas!
Look what's left
