La Leyenda de Gambrinus

The wind tells that the rain listened to the moon
Hidden among the clouds, she hummed this song
Love is kind if reciprocated
But not always, they are of this color

Of love, wounded this young man
He ran to tear his life apart; black, grove, cruel

Sad brother, I introduce myself as Pedro Botero
Usurer of souls, but I give a good gift
I know what ladies want in a lad like you
I give you this ineffable gift

Dance like the dawn on the threshold, the threshold of this dawn
Sing like Morpheus, if she didn't fall in love, don't think about crying
For today, wilted lad, lucky you are, I will teach you to enjoy
Drink to forget, then the heart will stop sighing for love

And if she didn't fall in love, don't think about crying
For today, wilted lad, lucky you are, I will teach you to enjoy
Drink to forget, then the heart will stop sighing for love