More songs by Marc Seguí
Description
Producer, Mixing Engineer: Andrés Goiburu
Producer: Andoni Narvaez
Mastering Engineer: Carlos Hernández Carbonell
Lyrics and translation
Original
Sin ti no me importa si la vida es corta, si todos me quieren o nadie me soporta.
A veces me acaricias, a veces me cortas, a veces parece que me lo haces aposta.
Me juré cortarlo por lo sano y acabé volando por los aires.
Ojalá te hagan sentir lo mismo, pero no se lo deseo a nadie.
Ahora estoy partido en mil. No decías que estaría a salvo.
Y por cómo me hiciste sentir, le tengo miedo de sentir algo, oh, oh.
Miedo de solo pensarlo, oh, oh.
Me has dejado el corazón, oh, oh, que se rompe con mirarlo, oh.
Sin ti no me importa si la vida es corta, si todos me quieren o nadie me soporta.
A veces me acaricias, a veces me cortas, a veces parece que me lo haces aposta. Arráncame la piel y tócame el alma.
Y no me pidas que me lo tome con calma. Si por poquito el viento levanta tu falda.
Si por poquito un beso tuyo no me salva. Me tienes con las manos arriba, bandida.
Me dices que eres mía y al ratito me olvidas. Se me va la mirada abajo mientras andas.
No sé si me gustas más de espaldas o encima. Me dije a mí mismo: «Ya basta».
Pero vuelvo a esa diabla, aunque el precio sea mi alma.
Y si con eso no te basta, quiero tres vidas para dártelas. Yo quiero tres vidas para darte más.
Yo quiero tres vidas para dártelas. Yeah.
Sin ti no me importa si la vida es corta, si todos me quieren o nadie me soporta.
A veces me acaricias, a veces me cortas, a veces parece que me lo haces aposta.
Yeah. Uh, uh. Uh, uh.
Uh, uh.
English translation
Without you I don't care if life is short, if everyone loves me or no one can stand me.
Sometimes you caress me, sometimes you cut me, sometimes it seems like you do it on purpose.
I swore to cut him clean and ended up flying through the air.
I hope they make you feel the same, but I wouldn't wish that on anyone.
Now I'm split into a thousand. You didn't say I would be safe.
And because of how you made me feel, I'm afraid to feel anything, oh, oh.
Scared just thinking about it, oh oh.
You have left my heart, oh, oh, that breaks just looking at it, oh.
Without you I don't care if life is short, if everyone loves me or no one can stand me.
Sometimes you caress me, sometimes you cut me, sometimes it seems like you do it on purpose. Tear off my skin and touch my soul.
And don't ask me to take it easy. If the wind even slightly lifts your skirt.
If just a kiss from you doesn't save me. You have me with your hands up, bandit.
You tell me that you are mine and after a while you forget me. I keep looking down while you walk.
I don't know if I like you more on your back or on top. I said to myself, “Enough is enough.”
But I return to that devil, even if the price is my soul.
And if that's not enough for you, I want three lives to give you. I want three lives to give you more.
I want three lives to give you. Yeah.
Without you I don't care if life is short, if everyone loves me or no one can stand me.
Sometimes you caress me, sometimes you cut me, sometimes it seems like you do it on purpose.
Yeah. Uh-uh. Uh-uh.
Uh-uh.