El Borrachito
Chicha
The Little Drunkard
I cry for this bad luck
That is killing me, that is killing me
Sad, sad and lonely
Without father or mother to cry for my sorrows
Sad, sad and lonely
Without father or mother to cry for my sorrows
I live alone in the bar
Drinking and suffering my cruel misfortune
Heaven, why do you punish me
Why don't you ease this suffering
Heaven, why do you punish me
Why don't you ease this suffering