Quisiera Morirme de Una Borrachera

I would like to die from a binge
Because being in love with you brought me problems
Through the glass I already see your face
Eager to see you, it doesn't go away with anything

I'm in a hurry to go look for you
Then I regret it, courage wins me over
It was the biggest disappointment I've had
What you did to me, worse than what I've lived

Tell me bartender, you know about sorrows
How many drinks until I forget about her
She changed me for some coins
Today she wants to come back, better if she doesn't

Because I don't want to know about her life
Remembering her kisses only hurts me
Through the glass, I keep seeing her
Because like a madman, I keep loving her
I keep loving her