Mesa de Cantina
Vicente Fernández
Bar Table
Table, forgive my tears
Rolling down on you
I couldn't hold them back
Desperately they spring from me
Table, with you I come to remember
The nights that accompanied me
The one who used to come by my side
It's been a few days since she left me
Bring two glasses as always
Served with that same liquor
That she is present in my soul
And let's toast the same for our love
Table, allow me to continue in you
Drinking to get drunk
The pain that assassinates me in judgment
Bar table that sees me cry
