Por verte sonreír

A while ago I promised to write you a song,
As always, bad and late, here you have it
You know well, as I am, that I don't usually lie
Every time I did it was to see you smile

Call me, I want to hear you
You see, things don't always go well for me
Singing hurts my heart
And I go crazy every night
In every performance

It was me who said no, and now at the same table
My coffee gets cold while you say you're doing well
Don't worry, I won't call again, you won't see me again
This time I'm leaving and not coming back

And now tired of looking at your picture on the wall
Tired of believing you're still here
I remembered the coffee afternoons again,
The crazy nights that always end well
And I started to shout, smashing the whiskey on the wall
I have lost again to see you smile