Brindo Con Agua

Henry, I'm all ears

Hey, my cousin, thanks for listening
All the problems that I have ultimately created
My wife left me because I was a sexist
And drowning in liquor, senseless, like a madman
Because of the rue and the doubts that gradually envelop me
And I have destroyed my family

Whenever I drink, I feel like Superman
And I want everything in my house done my way
I came home really drunk one random night
And in front of my children I grabbed my wife
I threw her to the ground and she screamed at me in fear
I told him not to hit her, and then I raised my hand

But no, I don't even want to remember
From that night when I dared to sin
And the example I set for my children
How cowardly and mercilessly I mistreated his mother

I repent and ask God for forgiveness
I am responsible for my actions and my mistake
I was left alone, and how do I erase those words?
Dad, listen, why are you hitting her, if she hasn't done anything to you?
See Aventura Live

Another night, another problem, how can you allow this?
That whiskey in your veins affects you like this? (Ay, ay, ay, ay)
There's no denying that the dilemma is the bottle (ay, ay, ay, ay)
The kids are crying, tell me what they'll say about you (ay, ay, ay, ay)
Your wife loves you, she doesn't file a complaint against you (ay, ay, ay, ay)
And in your hands one night he will die

My cousin, I'm ashamed
I toast my sentence with water

It's your favorite group, baby
The Kings
Yessir
Me, Mikey
Funk, funk

I repent and ask God for forgiveness (ah-ah-ah-ah)
I am responsible for my actions and my mistake (ah-ah-ah)
I was left alone, and how do I erase those words? (Ah)
Dad, listen, why are you hitting her, if she hasn't done anything to you?

Another night, another problem, how can you allow this?
That whiskey in your veins affects you like this? (Ay, ay, ay, ay)
There's no denying that the dilemma is the bottle (ay, ay, ay, ay)
The kids are crying, tell me what they'll say about you (ay, ay, ay, ay)
Your wife loves you, she doesn't file a complaint against you (ay, ay, ay, ay)

And in your hands one night he will die
Another night, another problem, how can you allow this?
That whiskey in your veins affects you like this?
There's no denying that the dilemma is the bottle (ay, ay, ay, ay)
The kids are crying, tell me what they'll say about you (ay, ay, ay, ay)
Your wife loves you, she doesn't file a complaint against you (ay, ay, ay, ay)
And in your hands one night he will die (ay, ay, ay, ay)

Playboy
Cry, guitar
Cry
Adventure