La Carta

A letter on the table
drowned in beer
at the back of a bar
a lamp illuminates a face
tired of so much thinking
a scratched record
that a drunk man
won't stop listening to

A photo a letter some eyes
that cry from so much suffering (2x)

A letter that says it hurts in the
soul not making you happy
you are a good man
but forgive me
I don't love you
I wish that destiny
brings you the love
that makes you happy

But I'm already leaving
in search of the owner
of my heart (2x)

With the rose in hand
and a lost gaze
among beer foam
he wanted to drown his pain

With the rose in hand
and a lost gaze
he reads the letter
and doesn't know how to cry