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A.M.Sall Comment by A.M.Sall on March 29, 2009 at 10:00pm
And here are the lyrics (Spanish and English) Enjoy!

Español
Canción: La Copa Rota
Autor: Alci Acosta

Aturdido y abrumado por la duda de los celos
se ve triste en la cantina a un bohemio ya sin fe
con los nervios destrozados y llorando sin remedio
como un loco atormentado, por la ingrata que se fué.

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 corazón"

Una noche como un loco, mordió la copa de vino,
y brilló un cortante filo, que su boca destrozó,
y la sangre que brotaba confundiose con el vino
y en la cantina este grito a todos estremeció

No te apures compañero si me destrozo la boca,
no te apures que es que quiero con el filo de esta copa
borrar la huella de un beso traicionero que me dió

(Coro)
Mozo... Sirvame la copa rota
sirvame que me destroza esta fiebre de obsesión
Mozo... Sirvame la copa rota
quiero sangrar gota a gota el veneno de su amor

English
Song : The Broken glass
Author: Alci Acosta

Dazed and confused by jealousy
you see a sad, faithless bohemian in the bar
having a nervous breakdown and crying helplessly
like a madman tormented by the ungrateful woman that left him.

You always see him with his best friend
who gives him company and tells him "That's enough liquor,
You don't fix anything by crying, You don’t fix anything with wine,
on the contrary, your heart only remembers her more"

One night, like a madman, he bit the glass of wine,
and a razor edge shined and cut his mouth,
the blood trickled down mingling with the wine
and in the bar his shout gave the creeps to everyone

Don't worry my friend if i cut my mouth,
don't worry that I want, with this glass's edge
to erase the mark of the traitor’s kiss she gave to me

(Chorus)
Waiter... fill up my broken glass
fill it, for this obsession is killing me
Waiter... fill up my broken glass
I want to bleed, drop by drop, the poison of her love

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