Me mocho un dedo

I have not managed to make you fall in love,
nor ease this pain.

The resources have run out,
only alcohol remains,
I who always swore to you,
that I would never cry,
nor get drunk for your love,
today I come to beg you.

I couldn't contain myself,
nostalgia won me over,
and a few shots of tequila,
reinforced my pain.

To ask you again,
to give me your heart,
but you send me to hell
and once again you say no.

You bring me all tormented,
with my spirits down,
because first you get me excited,
then you cut off my flight,
you always come up with the excuse,
that you need time,
to think if you love me
and that really hits, I'm not lying.

I don't know how else
to show you that I love you,
I gave you the moon and stars
and at your feet I put the sky.

I don't know what else is needed,
to be in your dreams,
but one day you will be mine
and if not, I'll cut off a finger.

I don't know how else
to show you that I love you,
I gave you the moon and stars
and at your feet I put the sky.

I don't know what else is needed,
to be in your dreams,
but one day you will be mine
and if not, I'll cut off a finger.