Eu Bebo No Balcão

I'm not a regular
I confess to you
That it's the first time
I come to this bar
If you can, waiter
I'll drink at the counter
Listening to the old songs
Without disturbing

Waiter, this playlist
Is the best there is
For those who are sad
And abandoned
It seems like the songs
Were made for me
The stories tell
My life in the end
Sadness and longing
Of a passionate person

Waiter, if I shout
Don't be alarmed, friend
It's just a vent
These old songs get to me
Add another to the tab
Today the longing commands

This punishment is too much
Waiter, things are bad, the situation is tough
This time there's no turning back
It's the end of a relationship
I appreciate the kindness, no need to clear the table
Alone, I drink at the counter