Beso Borracho
La Sonora Santanera
Drunk Kiss
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.
