Days ago you lost
In some cantina
Half of my soul
Plus fifteen as a tip
It's not that it's the alcohol
The best medicine
But it helps to forget
When you don't see the way out
Today I try to tell you
That everything is fine
Even if you don't believe it
Although at this point
A last effort
It's not worth it
Today the good memories
They fall down the stairs
And after several tequilas
The clouds leave
But the sun does not return
Dreams of a room
From to a roadside hotel
And a few drops of rain
What I keep in this suitcase
They roll on the mattress
From my already deserted bed
It is the best solution
For the headache
Today I try to tell you< br/>That everything is going well
Even if you don't believe it
Although at this point
A last effort
It's not worth it
Today the good memories
Today the good memories
br/>They fall down the stairs
And after several tequilas
The clouds leave
But the sun does not return
Today I try to tell you
That everything is fine
br/>Even if you don't believe it
Although at this point
A last effort
It's not worth it
Today the good memories
They fall down the stairs
And after several tequilas
The clouds leave
But the sun does not return