Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Tu Salud, artist - Vicente Fernandez.
Date of issue: 01.12.1993
Song language: Spanish
A Tu Salud(original) |
Los amores que tuve contigo |
Los eche en una copa de vino |
Pa' brindar por la suerte maldita |
Que me trajo mi negro destino |
Hoy te digo: Salud, muchas gracias |
Por haberme tirado al olvido |
Desde aquí de esta misma cantina |
Te dedico mi adiós para siempre |
Sin rencores me voy de tu vida |
Aunque sigas clavada en mi mente |
Cada vez que levante mi copa |
Estarás junto a mí, frente a frente |
(A tu salud, salud, salud) |
Hasta la ultima gota |
(Quiero brindar, brindar, brindar) |
Por mi amarga derrota |
En el claro cristal de mi copa |
Se refleja tu imagen divina |
Pero el llanto me nubla los ojos |
Y ni el vino mi pena mitiga |
Voy a ver si tomándome la otra |
Yo te logro arrancar de mi vida |
Ya me eche veinte tragos al hilo |
Y otros veinte y no puedo olvidarte |
Que se me hace que tu en cada beso |
A la mala lograste embrujarme |
Por que copa tras copa y tus labios |
De mis labios no logro arrancarlos |
(A tu salud, salud, salud) |
Hasta la ultima gota |
(Quiero brindar, brindar, brindar) |
Por mi amarga derrota |
(translation) |
The loves that I had with you |
I put them in a glass of wine |
To toast to the damn luck |
That my black destiny brought me |
Today I tell you: Cheers, thank you very much |
For having thrown me into oblivion |
From here from this same cantina |
I dedicate my goodbye to you forever |
Without grudges I'm leaving your life |
Even though you're still stuck in my mind |
Every time I raise my glass |
You will be next to me, face to face |
(To your health, health, health) |
To the last drop |
(I want to toast, toast, toast) |
For my bitter defeat |
In the clear glass of my glass |
Your divine image is reflected |
But crying clouds my eyes |
And not even the wine mitigates my sorrow |
I'm going to see if taking the other one |
I managed to rip you out of my life |
I already had twenty drinks in a row |
And another twenty and I can't forget you |
What makes me think of you in every kiss |
To bad you managed to bewitch me |
Because glass after glass and your lips |
From my lips I can't tear them off |
(To your health, health, health) |
To the last drop |
(I want to toast, toast, toast) |
For my bitter defeat |