Palabra de Borracho
Los Herederos De Nuevo Leon
Drunkard's Word
You're going to leave
and I don't want my sorrow to stop you
it will be my end
but I swear you will never realize.
You're going to leave
and the grief will sit here at my table
loneliness
doesn't come alone, it brings a bottle with it.
In your place there will be bottles talking to your absence
they will help me not to feel that you are leaving
if you're going to go, do it, don't hesitate.
Drunkard's word
I will cry for you one night until oblivion
the dawn will come and bring more wine
the one I need to forget that you were mine.
Drunkard's word
I will pretend that nothing has happened here
I will finally forget you, my debt is paid
there will be wreckage but only here in my soul.
Drunkard's word
I will cry for you one night until oblivion
the dawn will come and bring more wine
the one I need to forget that you were mine.
Drunkard's word
I will pretend that nothing has happened here
I will finally forget you, my debt is paid
there will be wreckage but only here in my soul.
