Al Cuarto Vaso De Vino

At the Fourth Glass of Wine

Al Cuarto Vaso De Vino

To the first one who rejected meAl primero que me heche
I felt sorry, I don't deny itMe dio pena, no lo niego
And it's because I'm not a womanY es que yo no soy mujer
And it's because I'm not a woman, one of those who play with fireY es que yo no soy mujer, de esas que juegan con fuego

To the first one who rejected meAl primero que me heche
You already entered my thoughtsEntra ya en mi pensamiento
But you were fading awayPero te fuiste borrando
As I kept savoringCon forme fui saboreando
The first one who rejected meEl primero que me heche

To the second one it wasn'tAl segundo ya no fue
So difficultTan deficil
That I even believeQue hasta creo
I started to feel, I don't knowMe empeze a sentir no se
Prettier, more womanlyMas bonita, mas mujer
To the second one who rejected meAl segundo que me heche

You won't believe itNo me lo vas a creer
But on the third dayPero en el tercero dia
Your absence started to matter to meMe empezo a valer tu ausencia

I got drunk with pleasureMe emborrache de placer
And even forgot your nameY hasta tu nombre olvide
To the third one who rejected meAl tercero que me heche

You won't believe itNo me lo vas a creer
But my forgetfulness reached youPero te llego mi olvido
Serve me another oneQue me sirvan otro mas
I'm thinking of sending you to hellQue pienso mandarte al diablo
At the fourth glass of wineAl cuarto vaso de vino
Serve me another oneQue me sirvan otro mas
I'm going to send you to hellQue voy a mandarte al diablo
At the fourth glass of wineAl cuarto vaso de vino

You won't believe itNo me lo vas a creer
But my forgetfulness reached youPero te llego mi olvido
Serve me another oneQue me sirvan otro mas
I'm thinking of sending you to hellQue pienso mandarte al diablo
At the fourth glass of wineAl cuarto vaso de vino
Serve me another oneQue me sirvan otro mas
I'm going to send you to hellQue voy a mandarte al diablo
At the fourth glass of wineAl cuarto vaso de vino