La Hablantina
Joan Sebastian
The Gossiper
Yesterday I found out
With much sadness
That you are a gossiper
That's what they told me
Distinguished customers
From that cantina
That you're going around
Saying that I'm a drunk
That I'm behind the bar
And behind the grill
And behind the grinding stone
Yesterday I found out
With a lot of anger
That you're promoting me
To be frank with you
You discredit me
You disappoint me
It won't be possible
To continue
Not as your friend
Not as your husband
Not as your lover
No longer saying
That I'm a drunk
It's my light partner
That compromises me
Don't keep saying
That I'm a pipa
If I drink tequila
It's because I have a cold
It won't be possible
To continue
Not as your friend
Not as your husband
Not as your lover
You can't handle
Such a green parrot
Yesterday I found out
With a lot of anger
That you misinform
It's that you don't understand
My social life
My life and its rules
It's not that I grab the bottle
I just drink
Very occasionally
And you exaggerate
You spread lies
Around the neighborhood
Don't go around saying
That I'm a drunk
It's my light partner
That compromises me
Don't keep saying
That I'm a pipa
If I drink tequila
It's because I have a cold
It won't be possible
To continue
Not as your friend
Not as your husband
Not as your lover
As if I'm on all fours
As if I were a cattle rustler
That I'm a drunk
It's my light partner
That compromises me
Don't keep saying
That I'm a pipa
If I drink tequila
It's because I have a cold
It won't be possible
To continue
Not as your friend
Not as your husband
Not as your lover
