If I'm doing well and healthy
Someone asks me if I'd return to your side
That I won't repeat that mistake
But already drunk who knows
One of these days maybe I call you
And it's that with a few tequilas in me
I miss you here, and you know that
But already drunk who knows
I might be missing your kisses
And that I comment a broken heart
In your last photo waiting for a return
You don't fit here in my bed
But already drunk who knows
I'd have to be really drunk
And you with a shitload of luck
The damage that loving you caused it
The wound just doesn't go away
Not even because I put a band-aid on it
I'd like to go look for you
But I'm not drunk right now
If I don't drink, I don't even take you into account
I don't know if you've already realized
That time that I talked to you in July
It was because I drank a Don Julio
Good and healthy I don't love you
But already drunk who knows
One of these days maybe I call you
And it's that with a few tequilas in me
I miss you here, and you know that
But already drunk who knows
I might be missing your kisses
And that I comment a broken heart
In your last photo waiting for a return
You don't fit here in my bed
But already drunk who knows
And this is Grupo Frontera