Besando Borrachos

I'm a bohemian, wandering and lost
I'm a fatal troubadour in life
A faithless and aimless beggar
And she, a flower from bar to bar
I'm unhappy, a nocturnal songwriter
I console the people's tears
I'm a wandering troubadour like this
And she, a queen, beautiful, and with a price
I who love her, and love her so much
I only suffer and endure it like a man
I can't get her love without money
And she keeps kissing drunks

I offer to sing my songs
If it's for her, I gladly sing
But I tell her my love phrases
And she's always hugging a stranger
I watch her leave at midnight
There's a man paying at the bar
He bought her love tonight
I want to smash my guitar
I who love her and love her so much
I only suffer and endure it like a man
I can't get her love without money
And she keeps kissing drunks