Ella
Me canse de rogarle
Me canse de decirle
Que yo sin ella
De pena muero.
Ya no quiso escucharme
Si sus labios se abrieron
Fue pa' decirme
Ya no te quiero.
Yo senti que mi vida
Se perdia en un abismo
Profundo y negro
Como mi suerte.
Quiser hallar el olvido
Al estilo jalisco
Pero aquellos mariachis
Y aquel tequila
Me hicieron llorar.
Me canse de rogarle
Con el llanto en los ojos
Alce mi copa
Y brinde por ella.
No podia despreciarme
Era el ultimo brindis
De un bohemio
Con una reina.
Los mariachis callaron
De mi mano sin fuerza
Cayo mi copa
Sin darme cuenta.
Ella quiso quedarse
Cuando vio mi tristeza
Pero ya estaba escrito
Que aquella noche
Perdiera su amor.
She
I got tired of begging her
I got tired of telling her
That without her
I die of sorrow.
She didn't want to listen to me anymore
If her lips parted
It was to tell me
I don't love you anymore.
I felt that my life
Was lost in an abyss
Deep and black
Like my luck.
I wanted to find oblivion
Jalisco style
But those mariachis
And that tequila
Made me cry.
I got tired of begging her
With tears in my eyes
I raised my glass
And toasted to her.
She couldn't despise me
It was the last toast
Of a bohemian
With a queen.
The mariachis fell silent
My hand weak
My glass fell
Without me realizing.
She wanted to stay
When she saw my sadness
But it was already written
That on that night
I would lose her love.