Que Levante la Mano - Andres Suarez

Mírate, queriendo seducirte

Rayuela en casi todo

Si te hubiera conocido

Mírame, ondeando las banderas

La patria que dejaste en

La espera tímida que añoro

El que te está mirando soy yo

No es Sabina ni otro

No hay poesía en mi rostro

Ni en mi pecho reloj

Ni la voz de Ruibal, ni el pecado mortal

Que levante la mano quien quiera bailar

Muévete, te está dictando el loco

Con su timbal constante

Si lo hubieras escuchado antes

Siénteme, escribo y ya no logro

Siquiera emocionarte

Si sirviera lo que en ti hay delante

El que te está mirando soy yo

No hay espada que duela

No es el verso que riega de tu

Gusto la flor

Ni la rima a Serrat

Ni esta marcha nupcial

Que levante la mano quien quiera escapar

Ni la voz de Ruibal, ni el pecado mortal

Que levante la mano quien quiera escapar

Ni la rima a Serrat

Ni esta marcha nupcial

Que levante la mano quien quiera bailar

Look at you, wanting to seduce you

Hopscotch in almost everything

if i had met you

Look at me waving the flags

The homeland you left in

The shy wait that I long for

The one who is looking at you is me

It is not Sabina or another

There is no poetry on my face

Not even on my chest watch

Neither the voice of Ruibal, nor the mortal sin

Raise your hand who wants to dance

Move, the madman is dictating to you

With its constant timpani

If you had heard it before

Feel me, I write and I no longer achieve

even thrill you

If what is in front of you would serve

The one who is looking at you is me

There is no sword that hurts

It is not the verse that waters from your

I taste the flower

Not even the rhyme to Serrat

Not even this wedding march

Raise your hand who wants to escape

Neither the voice of Ruibal, nor the mortal sin

Raise your hand who wants to escape

Not even the rhyme to Serrat

Not even this wedding march

Raise your hand who wants to dance