Tirado En La Estación

My burden and my boots are empty now,
The night is over but it didn't dawn,
I'm here sitting alone very calm,
The train is not approaching, my patience is over

And here I am,
I'm lying at the station

After a great night
One doesn't want more,
With beer and olives I had a great time
Now I'm sitting alone on the platform,
I don't know how I got here if I fell in a bar

But I am, but I am
I'm lying at the station.