If I die tomorrow, I don't want you to cry for me
don't send me flowers either, better go to "bacilar"
that I have screwed up enough and gotten in 50 messes
And I, I'm not any saint for you to start crying
That if tomorrow you die I will go to the 'disco'
To 'bacilar' to the songs you used to like to dance
Ask God our dad that if he sends for me
That if I can stay a little bit longer
That I want to stay a little bit longer
And if anything happens to me tell my mom* not to suffer so much
That I was no saint that better go to the bank
That if I am totally broke* when I die
To check my account that suposedly I have left quite a bit
And you tell the 'lady'
To always remember me
Each time she goes to get drunk*
But since I am not dead I am still alive and kicking
We'll go on "vacilando" drinking and smoking
But do things right to me and don't think to whom*
To those alive greetings to the dead that rest underneath me*
Travelling around the world in an steel bird
You don't understand any of this and listen how I bury it*?
If tomorrow my life already lived is over
Go and explain to my children and give them my farewell
If tomorrow it's my turn go and tell the eldest
That I don't know what I want wanting but from the other life* ?
And if death comes to get me
Tell her to come later not that
I am a coward
But the truth is that I would like to stay
La la la life is good but too short
Na na nothing of the drama everybody gets
Asking is the farewell no doubt about it*?
Since the welcome dosn't last long last long
Sickness without cure one is borne to live
One lives to later die
That I have to take advantage of life
Before death comes to get me
That's why I live the day of today
In case I die tomorrow
As if it were my last day.
If I die tomorrow (firs, second, and third stanzas repeat)
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