Maria Becerra

English Translation | BORRACHA

Maria Becerra

& Gloria Trevi

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You’re drunk
You only call me when you’re drunk
You call me because sober you’re not so tough
I know because you always act so bad
When you’re drunk—

And now don’t hide
I might be kind, but I’m never a fool
Friend, pour me a deep drink
To forget that you made me a fool
I’ll get drunk too

I’m going to drink, drink, drink, drink, drink
I’m going to sip, sip, sip, sip, sip
I’m going to sing and shout and swear I’m not your woman
And you’re going to cry, cry, cry, cry, cry
And it’s going to hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt
You’ll suffer when you see that I’m fine without you
You’re not a man, you’re unfaithful
And I’m drunk

But you know well it’s not the same
If I drink it’s not to erase your illusion
I’m going to pour tequila and salt on this wound
And on your cynicism, and don’t ask me for forgiveness, no
Find someone else, because I didn’t believe you
And you want to come back again
You want to suffer, can’t you see I’m better, better without you?

And now I’m going to drink, drink, drink, drink, drink
I’m going to sip, sip, sip, sip, sip
I’m going to shout, cry and swear I’m not your woman
And you’re going to cry, cry, cry, cry, cry
And it’s going to hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt
You’ll suffer when you see that I’m fine without you
You’re not a man, you’re unfaithful
And you’re drunk