Se ve siempre acompañado del mejor
de los amigos
que le acompaña y le dice: "ya esta
bueno de licor,
Nada remedias con llanto, nada remedias
con vino,
al contrario la recuerda mucho mas tu corazón"
Una noche como un loco, mordió la
copa de vino,
y brilló un cortante filo, que su
boca destrozó,
y la sangre que brotaba confundiose con
el vino
y en la cantina este grito a todos estremeció
No te apures compañero si me destrozo
la boca,
no te apures que es que quiero con el filo
de esta copa
borrar la huella de un beso traicionero
que me dió
(Coro)
Mozo... Sirvame la copa rota
sirvame que me destroza esta fiebre de obsesión
Mozo... Sirvame la copa rota
quiero sangrar gota a gota el veneno de
su amor
You always see him with his best friend
who gives him company and tells him "That's
enough liquor,
You don't fix anything by crying, You don’t
fix anything with wine,
on the contrary, your heart only remembers
her more"
One night, like a madman, he bit the glass
of wine,
and a razor edge shined and cut his mouth,
the blood trickled down mingling with
the wine
and in the bar his shout gave the creeps
to everyone
Don't worry my friend if i cut my mouth,
don't worry that I want, with this glass's
edge
to erase the mark of the traitor’s kiss
she gave to me
(Chorus)
Waiter... fill up my broken glass
fill it, for this obsession is killing me
Waiter... fill up my broken glass
I want to bleed, drop by drop, the poison
of her love