Esta Noche Me Emborracho (part. Alberto Castillo)

Alone, worn out and ragged
I saw her this morning
Leaving a cabaret
Skinny with a long neck
And a hanger in her cleavage
Underneath her chin

Dressed like a young girl
Dyed hair and flirting
With her nakedness

She looked like a plucked rooster
Showing off while hanging out
Her pecked-up skin

I don’t know how much more I can take
Seeing her like this made me split to avoid crying

And to think that ten years ago
She was my obsession
I went as far as betrayal
For her beauty

What’s now a wreck
Was the sweet trap
Where I lost my honor
Crazy for her looks
I took food from my old lady
I became low and a fighter

Left without a friend
Lived with bad intentions
Had me on my knees
Without morals, like a beggar
When she left

This meeting has done me
So much harm
That if I think about it more
I’ll end up poisoned

Tonight I’m getting drunk
I’m getting really wasted
So I won’t cry