La Botella
Miguel Y Miguel
The Bottle
When I die
How I would thank you
If you put on my grave
Two bottles of mezcal
Because I know that by dying
From a hangover
You know well that
It's your fault
For not being able to forget you
Every night
When I grab the bottle
I see you inside it
And I start talking
After a while I feel
That you hug me and
Squeeze me
As if it were true
I love you and I love you and it's not true
When finally
I come back from my crazy thoughts, the sufferings begin because I look for you and you're not there
From my eyes
Tears start
Because I love you so much
And I can't help it
Every night
When I grab the bottle
I see you inside it
And I start talking
After a while I feel
That you hug me and
Squeeze me
As if it were true
I love you and I love you and it's not true
When finally
I come back from my crazy thoughts, the sufferings begin because I look for you and you're not there
From my eyes
Tears start
Because I love you so much
And I can't help it.