Copitas de mezcal

I have come from distant lands
I have come to show
That even though I'm poor, I have plenty of desire
That's why I want to get drunk
The ungrateful one left my side
She left and I can't forget her
Her memory sometimes kills me
But I'm a man and I have to endure
Let the other mezcal shots be served
Because we gain nothing by crying
Let the other mezcal shots be served
Because we gain nothing by crying
We all cry for a love
We all cry for a love
In every soul hides a sorrow
And in every heart hides a cruel pain
Forgetting the love that one wants
Is not easy but it must be forgotten
And when that love dies
With a new one we start again
Let the other mezcal shots be served
Because we gain nothing by crying
Let the other mezcal shots be served
I no longer feel from so much feeling
I no longer think from so much thinking
From so much crying, I understand
That even my eyes will wither
Serve me the other ones full
To toast to love
My sorrows, my joys, my pains
And even my life that knew how to poison
Let the other mezcal shots be served
Because we gain nothing by crying
Let the other mezcal shots be served
Because we gain nothing by crying