Los Mareados
Roberto Goyeneche
The Dizzy Ones
Strange, like ignited
I found you drinking, lovely and fatal
You were drinking, and in the heat of the champagne
You laughed crazily, to avoid crying
Sorrow, I felt upon finding you
Because as I looked at you, I saw shining
Your eyes, with an electric ardor
Your black eyes that I adored so much
Tonight, my friend
Alcohol has intoxicated us
What do I care if they laugh
And call us the dizzy ones
Everyone has their sorrows
And we have ours
Tonight we will drink
Because we will never
See each other again
Today you will enter my past
In the past of my life
Three things my wounded soul carries
Love, regret, and pain
Today you will enter my past
Today we will take new paths
How great our love has been!
And yet, alas!
Look at what remains