Amigo de Bar

We used to see each other at the same bars,
normally we all got along very well,
at drinking time, at laughing time,
at smoking time, and causing a scene.

Little by little between him and me,
everything seemed to work, the trust was growing,
but look at that! the dude screwed me over,
he came to visit me, said he was doing bad,
that he didn't have cash, asked if I could lend him some,
that's done, there you go!

I'll give it back to you without fail tomorrow,
don't rush, dude, that's what friends are for!
6 weeks without news from him,
how lame it seemed to see him at a bar,
and the guy started to play it cool
and I was amazed looking at his face,
I hadn't realized the face he had.

It's very sad to discover that
friendship is worth little money,
haven't heard from him since,
goodbye, take care.