El vino tinto
Los Auténticos Decadentes
The red wine
The night is silent like the piano,
the lights like tears of salt.
My heart hurts and my smile,
my chest hurts from smoking so much.
I know you want to leave,
and it's too late to talk.
That I've driven you crazy with my sorrows,
and that tomorrow you'll have to work.
But please stay a little longer,
tell me at least one joke.
Don't leave me surrounded by ghosts,
because tonight I have the sad wine.
Loneliness is bad for man,
and it's bad for woman too.
The head fills with nonsense,
and one ends up believing them.
Among the clouds of my understanding,
I can't see but I manage to understand,
that I survive because of your company,
and without your company I don't know.
So please stay a little longer,
tell me at least another joke.
Don't leave me surrounded by ghosts,
because tonight I have the sad wine.