Que no se apague la lumbre

I want to have a few drinks
to have one after the other
but not to forget
the sorrow that annihilates me
deep inside I want to feel it
I don't want to rip it out

I want to carry this sorrow
which is all I have left
of the beauty of your love
what remains of my life
I want to carry this wound
I want to cry for her love

The sorrow that tears me apart
with songs and guitars
I want to savor it
may the fire not go out
and may it become a habit
to suffer and also cry

I couldn't achieve her love
and I enjoy the pain
serve me more tequila
I remember her deliriously
and I laugh at the torment
of not being able to win her over

The sorrow that tears me apart
with songs and guitars
I want to savor it
may the fire not go out
and may it become a habit
to suffer and also cry.