CARITA TRISTE (part. Q' Lokura)

Faking another crazy night
Swimming in this cup
I feel like I'm going to drown
Mouth-to-mouth resuscitation
If it comes from your mouth
Maybe I can save myself

With fogged-up glasses
Of wet tears
I'm the saddest one in the bar
A slump that doesn't forgive
That does not want to end

Without you, the night feels horrible
And my heart, without you, is of no use to me
There is nothing left-na'-na'-na'-na'-na'-na'
I live painting a sad face

Yesterday I tasted a kiss from another mouth
Yesterday I cried, but you didn't see me
There is nothing left-na'-na'-na'-na'-na'-na'
I keep painting a sad face

And this is
The Herreras
YQ' Lokura

With fogged-up glasses
Of wet tears
I'm the saddest one in the bar
A slump that doesn't forgive
That does not want to end

Without you, the night feels horrible
And my heart, without you, is of no use to me
There is nothing left-na'-na'-na'-na'-na'-na'
I live painting a sad face

Yesterday I tasted a kiss from another mouth
Yesterday I cried, but you didn't see me
There is nothing left-na'-na'-na'-na'-na'-na'
I keep painting a sad face