@Francis,
Fabulous song by that talented lady, Francis.
Is this a proper translation?
The Broken Glass
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
