Give me a drink to rink
Make sure it's coming
From the best label there is out there
It's for a wounded soul, tell him
I want to forget and pretent
All my life end up beeing a bad dream
Give me more of the same drink
I don't want to remember the yesterday
And I don't wanna know if there's tomorrow
A glass full of hope
You said you gave me
Then why I still feel my wounded soul
Why I cry every night
Thinking of yesterday?