Morir De Amor

What good is it for me to drink
If I can't forget
What I feel for you
What good is it for me to cry
If I can't rid myself
Of this suffering
And drowned in alcohol
Dying of pain
I don't even have the strength
To go look for another love
To help me forget
That memory

And that bottle, to her health
I toast, please
If I cry, it's for her
What a beautiful woman
There, I give up
Time heals the wounds
But not mine
Because they are of love
I have no alternative left
My only way out is to die of love

Oh, oh, oh, shorty
Now if you bring me
Dragging the blanket
Pure Mar-k

And that bottle, to her health
I toast, please
If I cry, it's for her
What a beautiful woman
There, I give up
Time heals the wounds
But not mine
Because they are of love
I have no alternative left
My only way out
Is to die of love