Tienes La Cara
Enrique Morente
You Have The Face
Oh my life
It's slipping away
Underneath this streetlight
I'm pulling out a thorn
That even makes my heart cry
Four thousand reais
I don't want divine protection
I just want a little drink
A little drink of wine
You have the face
Of having gone through
A bad night
You ate the peppers
And now your lips are burning
Oh my, oh my, oh dear
Die of sorrow
You have the face
Of having gone through
A bad night
