En El Último Trago
Buika
In The Last Sip
Take this bottle with me
And in the last sip we go
I want to see what your forgetfulness tastes like
Without putting your hands in my eyes
Tonight I'm not going to beg you
Tonight you really leave
How difficult it is to have to leave you
Without feeling that you no longer love me
The years have not taught me anything
I always fall into the same mistakes
Again to toast with strangers
And cry for the same pains
Take this bottle with me
And in the last sip, you kiss me
Let's hope there are no witnesses
In case you feel embarrassed
If one day we accidentally stumble
Don't bend down or talk to me face to face
Simply shake hands
And then let people murmur
The years have not taught me anything
I always fall into the same mistakes
Again to toast with strangers
And cry for the same pains
Take this bottle with me
And in the last sip we go