Queridos Amigos
Illapu
Dear Friends
Dear friends
Serve me a drink
I want to get drunk
With anguish and sorrow.
The remorse
That I carry in my life
Is having loved
With all my soul
That's why I find myself
Drunk with sorrow
The more drunk I am
The more I remember you
Oh, drunk
I find myself drunk
Because of my bad luck
Oh, drunk
They call me drunk
Because of my bad luck
