Otra Vez

It's not that I am an early riser
But I am a friend of the dawn
And it has been seen me crying so much
For I have already told her about my love

That wicked woman you see over there
Alleging lies to her new love
Always pretending she's charming
Always pretending she's a flower

But I, who had her in my arms unconditionally
Who gave her my love, my emotions
I know a woman who can't love
And I, although I know it's a memory that poisons me
I pursue her to see if I can rid myself of this pain
But I believe I won't see her again

And again, at the same bar, with the same story
With the same drink, with the same sorrow
And again, in the same seat, with the same subject
With the same breath, with the same tear

And again, at the same bar, with the same story
With the same drink, with the same sorrow
And again, wishing a lot for her to come back home
With the same kiss, with the same love.