Vengo de Borrachera

I don't feel in the world anymore, I don't feel in the world anymore
That has such a bad dream, being of such good metal
Being of such good metal.

Oh tran, tran, tran, look if I fool you,
I really fool you
Tonight I won't go to bed because I come from drunkenness
With the tran, tran, tran, with the tran, tran, tran
Tonight I won't go to bed
Because I come from drunkenness
With the tran, tran, tran,
With the tran, tran, tran

I dream in the early morning and I see your eyes
That give me affection little by little
I don't want to wake up if I don't see you
I suffer, oh, what pains I have.

Tonight I won't go to bed because I come from drunkenness
With the tran, tran, tran, with the tran, tran, tran
Tonight I won't go to bed because I come from drunkenness
With the tran, tran, tran, with the tran, tran, tran

Look if I am a basket weaver, I put myself and make baskets
With the braid of your hair, oh, I put myself and make baskets
With the braids of your hair

Oh tran, tran, tran, look if I fool you,
I really fool you
Tonight I won't go to bed because I come from drunkenness
With the tran, tran, tran, with the tran, tran, tran
Tonight I won't go to bed
Because I come from drunkenness
With the tran, tran, tran,
With the tran, tran, tran