En El Último Trago

Take this bottle with me
And in the last drink, we’ll leave
I want to see what your forgetfulness tastes like
Without putting your hands in my eyes

Tonight, I’m not gonna beg you
Tonight, you’re really leaving
How hard it is to have to let you go
Without feeling that you don’t love me anymore

Nothing has taught me over the years
I always fall for the same mistakes
Once again, toasting with strangers
And crying over the same pains

Take this bottle with me
And in the last drink, you’ll kiss me
Let’s hope there are no witnesses
Just in case you feel embarrassed

If one day we accidentally bump into each other
Don’t duck down or talk to me directly
We’ll just shake hands
And let the gossipers murmur

Take this bottle with me
And in the last drink, we’ll leave