Because of the carousing
I lost my parents
I lost your kisses
I lost my honor
Because of misfortune
Of being a drunk
I united my life
In perdition
A thousand occasions
My holy mother
She advised me
Against liquor
The poor thing died
Crying thinking
About his son
That he didn't understand
Because of the parties
I lost the kisses
Of great affection
That I forget
Because of the drink
My poor life
It sank in the mud
And the perdition
If the parties
Were the cause
Of my tragedy
And of my sorrow
Let the drinks come
So that it is over'
My sad life
What is to cry< br/>Because of the parties
I lost the kisses
Of great affection
That I forgot
Because of the drink
My poor life
He sank in the mud
And the perdition
If the carousing
Were the cause of my
Tragedy
And of my sorrow< br/>Let them come
Cups so that it's over
My sad life
What's to cry