Copa Tras Copa
Pedro Infante
Cup After Cup
I'm drunk,
but the good thing is I don't fall,
because what holds me up
is the strength of pride.
You who said,
this one I bring already wounded,
never in life,
your eyes will see it.
Cup after cup
bottle after bottle,
as I drink,
I am comforted.
You may be very pretty,
but with me that doesn't matter,
nothing in the world
will make me fall.
When at night,
I told you I loved you,
it was a lie,
just feeling you out.
I'm a swallow
that crosses your space,
never in life,
will you see me in a cage.
Cup after cup,
bottle after bottle,
as I drink,
I am comforted.
I bid farewell to your love,
I leave singing,
your beautiful eyes
will not see me fall.
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