Estaño de bar

Tin of bar
leaning on the counter
no one to chat with
today I feel so lonely
tin of bar, just one more
when the wine glass tightens
it's like squeezing
a friend's arm
old rain seller
tell me if this murky atmosphere
and the disdain
if the city outside laughs with lights
made up with neon
and that highway
because a drunk blues dances
and my soul cries
tears of alcohol
old rain seller
tell me if this murky atmosphere
and the disdain
if the city outside laughs with lights
made up with neon
and that highway
because a drunk blues dances
and my soul cries
tears of alcohol,
tears of alcohol
tears of alcohol,
tears of alcohol