Destape una botella de vino y me puse a pensar en ti.
Es inevitable pensarte, porque, recuerdo que aquellas tardes, cuando querías salir a bailar, caminar por la noche y hacer el amor, me veías con una sonrisa en tu cara y decías que te provocaba un Merlot.
Yo no dudaba en complacerte y darte lo que me pidieras, eras mi mejor amiga, mi amante apasionada, mi pañuelo de lágrimas. Eras la otra parte de mi vida.
Aquella vez que te pedí ser mi cómplice, dijiste que querías tomar un Sweet Red, algo dulce para descansar de las preocupaciones de la vida.
Ahora cada vez que destapo una botella de vino no puedo evitar el sentirme triste y vacío, como noche sin estrellas.
Cuando pienso en como me dejaste solo, en este mundo lleno de sufrimiento, no puedo evitar querer llorar y tomar.
Esta noche he destapado una botella de vino, endulzada con el mismo veneno que te arranco de mis brazos. Me propuse beberla hasta el final y así con ella poder olvidar el dolor que me causo tu último adiós.
A medida que voy tomando, voy olvidando, ya no siento nada, ni dolor, ni amor.
Al final, se forma nuevamente la sonrisa en mi rostro, nos volveremos a encontrar amor...
A bottle of wine
I uncorked a bottle of wine and started thinking about you.
It is inevitable to think of you, because, I remember those evenings, when you wanted to go out dancing, walk at night and make love, you would see me with a smile on your face and say that I would provoke you with a Merlot.
I did not hesitate to please you and give you whatever you asked for, you were my best friend, my passionate lover, my handkerchief of tears. You were the other part of my life.
That time I asked you to be my accomplice, you said you wanted to drink a Sweet Red, something sweet to rest from life's worries.
Now every time I uncork a bottle of wine I can't help but feel sad and empty, like a night without stars.
When I think of how you left me alone, in this world full of suffering, I can't help but want to cry and drink.
Tonight I uncorked a bottle of wine, sweetened with the same poison that tore you from my arms. I decided to drink it until the end and with it I could forget the pain that your last goodbye caused me.
As I drink it, I forget, I no longer feel anything, no pain, no love.
In the end, the smile forms again on my face, we will meet again love....