Speaking of women and betrayal
bottles were consumed
the asked me to sing my songs
and I sang a couple against them
Suddenly a gentleman approaches
his hair was going grey
he said I beg you partner
not to speak of women in my presence
I said we simply spoke of how badly they repaid us
if someone had a different opinion
he had never been betrayed (x2)
He said I am one the beings
that most has endured failure
and women always left me
crying with my soul in pieces
But I've never blamed them for my wounds
one must suffer when in love
the most beautiful hours of my life
I have spent them with a lady
We could die in a bar
yet we would never forget them.
Women, so divine women
there is no way but to adore them. (x2)