Brindo Con Agua

Henry, I'm all ears

Listen, my cousin, thank you for listening
All the problems that I have finally created
Because of being macho, my wife has left me
And drowned in alcohol, senseless, like a madman
Because of the rum and the doubts that slowly envelop me
And I have destroyed my family

Whenever I drink, I think I'm Superman
And I want everything in my house to be done my way
I arrived very drunk one random night
And in front of my children, I grabbed my wife
I threw her to the floor and she was screaming in fear
Telling me not to hit her, and there I raised my hand

But no, I don't even want to remember
That night when I dared to sin
And the example I was giving to my children
How cowardly and mercilessly I mistreated their mother

I regret it and ask God for forgiveness
I am responsible for my actions and my mistake
I am alone now, how do I erase those words?
Daddy, why do you hit her, if she hasn't done anything to you?

Another night, another problem, how can you allow
That whiskey affects you like this in your veins? (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 will 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, a night will die

My cousin, I am ashamed
I toast with water for my sentence

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

I regret it and ask God for forgiveness (ah-ah-ah-ah)
I am responsible for my actions and my mistake (ah-ah-ah)
I am alone now, how do I erase those words? (Ah)
Daddy, why do you hit her, if she hasn't done anything to you?

Another night, another problem, how can you allow
That whiskey affects you like this in your veins? (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 will 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, a night will die
Another night, another problem, how can you allow
That whiskey affects you like this in your veins?
There's no denying that the dilemma is the bottle (ay, ay, ay, ay)
The kids are crying, tell me what they will 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, a night will die

Playboy
Cry, guitar
Cry
Aventura