I got tired of begging
I got tired of telling
That without her
I'm dying because of sorrow
She didn't want to listen to me any longer
Her lips opened
Just to tell me
"I don't love you anymore".
I felt how my life
dissapeared in an abyss
Deep and dark
Like my luck
I wanted to find the oblivion
Like they do in Jalisco
But those mariachis
And that tequila
Made me cry.
I got tired of begging
With my eyes full of tears
I raised my cup
And I toasted
For her
She couldn't scorn me
It was the last toast
A bohemian will do
For a queen
The mariachis fell silent
From my hand, strengthless,
My cup fell down
Without even noticing...
She wanted to stay
When she saw my grief,
But it was written already
That I loose her love
After that night