La Copa Rota - José Feliciano

Aturdido y abrumado

por la duda de los celos

y deciste en la cantina

un bohemio ya sin fe con los nervios destrozados

y llorando sin remedio

como un loco atormentado

por la ingrata que se fue.

Se ve siempre acompañado

del mejor de los amigos

que le acompaña y le dice

«ya esta bueno de licor»

Nada remedias con llanto

nada remedias con vino

al contrario la recuerda

mucho mas tu corazon.

Una noche como un loco

mordio la copa de vino

y con su cortante filo

que su boca destrozo

y la sangre que brotaba

confundiose con el vino

y en la cantina este grito

a todos estremecio.

No te apures compañero

si me destrozo la boca

no te apures es que quiero

con el filo de esta copa

borrar la huella de un beso

traicionero que me dio.

Mozo sirvame en la copa rota

sirvame que me destroza esta

fiebre de obsesion

mozo sirvame en la copa rota

quiero sangrar gota a gota

el veneno de su amor.

Mozo sirvame en la copa rota

sirvame que me destroza esta

fiebre de obsesion

mozo sirvame en la copa rota

quiero sangrar gota a gota

el veneno de su amor.

dazed and overwhelmed

for the doubt of jealousy

and you said in the canteen

a bohemian already without faith with shattered nerves

and crying hopelessly

like a tormented madman

for the ungrateful one who left.

He is always accompanied

of the best of friends

that accompanies him and tells him

"it's already good liquor"

Nothing remedies with crying

nothing remedies with wine

on the contrary he remembers her

much more your heart.

One night like crazy

bit the glass of wine

and with its sharp edge

that his mouth destroyed

and the blood that flowed

confused with the wine

and in the canteen this cry

everyone shuddered.

don't rush mate

if I destroy my mouth

do not hurry is that I want

with the edge of this cup

erase the trace of a kiss

treacherous he gave me.

Waiter serve me in the broken glass

serve me that destroys me this

fever of obsession

waiter serve me in the broken glass

I want to bleed drop by drop

the poison of her love of him.

Waiter serve me in the broken glass

serve me that destroys me this

fever of obsession

waiter serve me in the broken glass

I want to bleed drop by drop

the poison of her love of him.