Canción De Las Cantinas

In the night it piles up
Which song grows again.
Which wine through the dive bars
Blooms at nightfall ...

Why does the baguala come
And here it starts to hurt
Because on it one falls asleep
And a woman calls us

In the night it piles up
Oh! Love that I don't know ...

One goes through the dive bars
Alone at dawn
One goes with the coachmen
And no longer wants to return

One stays and someone
Comes to sympathize
And we are all alone
Sad, wanting to love

In the night it piles up
Oh! Love, forgive me ...