El Dolor Con El Licor [English translation]

It hasn't bothered you to deceive me.

Tell me, does it feel good to be unfaithful?

I ask you, when did I stop being pleasing to you

if until yesterday you kissed me and you felt very good?

What did you missed from me

so that not to fall again?

What I feel can be healed

but to erase you, I don'r know how much one has to drink.

Oh! sorrow with liquor, break my heart,

and tears flow from me, full of hate and rencor

To suffer was my own my fault, because I loved you like this,

Who asked me, this time, to fall in love?

Oh! sorrow with liquor, break my heart,

and tears flow from me, full of hate and rencor.

To suffer was my own my fault, because I loved you like this,

Who asked me, this time, ti fall in love like this?

Oh! sorrow with liquor, break my heart,

and tears flow from me, full of hate and rencor.

To suffer was my own my fault, because I loved you like this,

Who asked me, this time, to fall in love?

Oh! sorrow with liquor, break my heart,

for a little bit of beating, that I feel I'm dying

To suffer was my own fault, because I believed in you

Who asked me, this time, to fall in love like this?

Oh, oh. oh, to fall in love like this?