Vida Bohemia
Flor Pucarina
Bohemian Life
In my songs, I leave the memory of this my life
Bad friends, I know you'll forget me soon
That's how life is, that's how the world is
Full of ingratitude
Years go by
In this world of illusions
Years pass, my youth is fading fast
This bohemian life
Is slowly killing me
Oh cursed liquor, why do I seek you if you're poison?
In my songs, I leave the memory of my life
Don't look down on me
I understand I’m worth nothing now
If there are friends around
I ask you, when I die
At my grave, carve a memory of this my life
With letters that say in this grave lie the remains
Remains and scraps
Of that bohemian
Wandering fool
Bad friends
I know soon
You will forget me
That's how life is
That's how the world is
Full of ingratitude
Bad friends
I know soon
You will forget me
That's how life is
That's how the world is
Full of ingratitude
