Ebrio

How bad women are
They make illusions sick
I try to forget my sorrows
To soften my pain

But they always chase me
Those traitorous eyes
With the dazzling force
Of their tempting shine

They are bad at curing my bitterness
And it's easy to deduce that my pains
Are the work of perfidious loves
That damaged the fibers of my being

I don't want to reveal the villainy
Of the moral dawn of my abandonment
Despite her wrong, I forgive her
But I never want to see her again

Getting drunk on life
I roam the taverns
I want to find distractions
For my scheming

But her cursed image
Is so ingrained in my memory
That to forget her story
I need a lot of alcohol

They are bad at curing my bitterness
And it's easy to deduce that my pains
Are the work of perfidious loves
That damaged the fibers of my being

I don't want to reveal the villainy
Of the moral author of my abandonment
Despite her wrong, I forgive her
But I never want to see her again