Beso Borracho

That piece of mouth
That stays in the glass
When your lips are painted
On the edge of the glass.

That piece of mouth
Is a loving kiss
That has taken with me
And wants to get drunk.

Tomorrow when the dawn
On the clock of a new day
Marks in my life the time
Of deceit and pain.

That piece of mouth
Will be a kiss that provokes
Because it stays with me
As drunk as I am.

Tomorrow when the dawn
On the clock of a new day
Marks in my life the time
Of deceit and pain.

That piece of mouth
Will be a kiss that provokes
Because it stays with me
As drunk as I am.