La Copa Rota
Vicente Fernández
The Broken Cup
Dazed and overwhelmed
By the doubt of jealousy
And you decided in the bar
A bohemian already without faith
With shattered nerves
And crying without remedy
Like a tormented madman
By the ungrateful one who left
He is always accompanied
By the best of friends
Who accompanies him and says
Enough with the liquor
You don't solve anything with tears
You don't solve anything with wine
On the contrary, it makes you remember
Your heart much more
One night like a madman
He bit the wine glass
And with its sharp edge
That destroyed his mouth
And the blood that flowed
Mixed with the wine
And in the bar, this shout
Shook everyone
Don't worry, friend
If I destroyed my mouth
Don't worry, it's because I want
With the edge of this cup
To erase the mark of a
Treacherous kiss that I received
Waiter, serve me in the broken cup
Serve me that this
Obsession fever destroys me
Waiter, serve me in the broken cup
I want to bleed drop by drop
The poison of her love
Waiter, serve me in the broken cup
Serve me that this
Obsession fever destroys me
Waiter, serve me in the broken cup
I want to bleed drop by drop
The poison of her love
