Noche de Copas
Edith Márquez
Night of Shots
I don't ask for forgiveness even though sometimes you cry, tell me, invent that never again. I don't ask you to be silent so you keep it to yourself, let's be honest, only time will tell. I don't ask to see, it's impossible to look back and let you go. I don't ask you to forget and start from scratch, I know well that I did wrong that night, a night of shots, a crazy night, I kissed other lips, forgot your mouth, stained your image, I got lost on my own, and that's the story. I don't ask for forgiveness because I had reasons, you were so far away and I was so bad, and even though I had never deceived you, that night, my love, I couldn't take it anymore. But now I know it was a mistake, I loved you and I still do, even though it's too late, I wanted to give myself, the damage is done, I ask you to forget, my love, you will be able to. A night of shots, a crazy night, I kissed other lips, forgot your mouth, stained your image, I got lost on my own, and that's the story, and a night of shots, a crazy night, I kissed other lips, forgot your mouth, stained your image, I got lost on my own, and that's the story.