El Triste Alegre
Calibre 50
The Sad Happy
I am that 'sad happy'
Who put love in your hands
And you paid him with sorrows
My forgetfulness is halfway through Chile
And when I remember you
I start the drunkenness
You think I'm going to beg you
I just want to forget you
Drinking like crazy
I am that 'sad happy'
With music in the streets
I shake off the sadness
You know I don't give a damn
But for sure your eyes
Will have to look at me
And even if you're dying to
You missed out on me
I'm a lucky guy
And you're just any woman
Where I cry, they give comfort
There's plenty of booze and plenty of women
My forgetfulness is halfway through Chile
And when I remember you
I start the drunkenness
You think I'm going to beg you
I just want to forget you
Drinking like crazy
I am that 'sad happy'
With music in the streets
I shake off the sadness
You know I don't give a damn
But for sure your eyes
Will have to look at me
And even if you're dying to
You missed out on me
I'm a lucky guy
And you're just any woman
Where I cry, they give comfort
There's plenty of booze and plenty of women.
