Margarita - The Cruel Sea

Let me taste you, my Margarita

Just one kiss of your salted lips

Oh, let me taste, you Margarita

And I will always be there to greet

If only just for one sip

In a tiny bar in Lumbago

There is a girl that I know all too well

She fills my head believe me

And in the morning she leaves me

She leaves me feeling like hell

Let me taste you, my Margarita

Oh, just one kiss of your salted lips

Oh, let me taste you, Margarita

And I will always be there to greet

If only just for one sip