Son Las 4 de La Mañana

It's 4 in the morning
Serve me another damn drink
Don't rush me, bartender
See, I have a pain and it's all because of liquor
That calms this despair

Give me a strong drink, a shot of Pampero
Beer, an 18-year-old, 'cause drinking is what I want
Don't worry about money, I've got cash

If everyone's already gone, be my drinking buddy
I'll pay you three times, one as a bartender
Another so you listen to me, and the other as a waiter

You must have a hangover in the dusty bar
A serenading guitar, go find it and bring it
So you can see how a partygoer falls from drunkenness

You must have a hangover in the dusty bar
A serenading guitar, go find it right away
So you can see how a wound makes a singer cry

I'm not crying for free or drunk just because I want to
I'm drunk and crying for a true love
Who never wanted to accept that I was a partygoer

But a partygoer I am, that's how I was born, that's how I'll die
I don't deny that I love her because I love her a lot
But if one door closes, another must open