Mesa de Bar

Bar table
Is a place for all the life talk to flow
From soccer, to that damn inflation
It's heart, fantasy, and reality
It's an ideal paradise where we feel at ease

Bar table
Is sweaty beer killing the heat
Let's sing that song about struggle and love
But first, let's toast in honor
Of those who are no longer here

Cheers to us, folks, we truly deserve it
Around a glass we create a better world
The booze lady boosts the morale of those in need
The water of sorrow dries on the cloth of that towel

To end the sadness
This remedy never fails
At a bar table, everyone is always the greatest
Everyone spills the colors of their joy
Glasses clinking at the party of the gang
Although we don't forget that the belly is a bit empty

Because a bar table is where you get drunk on freedom
Comrades in full exercise of democracy
A bar table is where you get drunk on freedom
And comrades in full exercise of democracy