No sé - Rulo y la contrabanda

Yo no tengo dinero pa comprarte la luna

Yo tengo los billetes en guitarras y en cantinas

Saco brillo a las calles por que tus besos me esquivan

Seré poquita cosa pero una cosa tuya

Yo no me creo el amor si es con papeles

Pero si vienes conmigo fliparas en colores

Que se muera paris y sus rincones

No digas que no te dije que me esperes

Yo no entiendo de amores.

ni de posesiones

Yo vivo de canciones

Soy timidez hecha persona

Mi corazon es un bervenas

Y el wisky vive en mis venas…

No se nadar y guardar la ropa

No se si mi corazon te importa

No se decir que no a la ultima copa

No se si quieres dormir commigo

No se si quieres que sea tu abrigo

No se que cojones hacer contigo

Voy a un piso normal en frente de las vias

No es el paraiso pero se le aproxima

Si te quedas a cenar a mi me comen las dudas

Solo me siento mejor si te tengo a oscuras

Si se nos cae la ropa por el calor del vino

Todo va viento en popa

Si nos pilla la aurora rodando por el suelo

Ya tengo lo que quiero

No se nadar y guardar la ropa

No se si mi corazon te importa

No se decir que no a la ultima copa

No se si quieres dormir commigo

No se si quieres que sea tu abrigo

No se que cojones hacer contigo

Yo no entiendo de amores…

I don't have money to buy you the moon

I have the bills in guitars and in canteens

I shine the streets because your kisses avoid me

I will be little thing but one thing of yours

I do not believe in love if it is with papers

But if you come with me you will freak out in colors

May Paris and its corners die

Don't say I didn't tell you to wait for me

I do not understand love.

nor of possessions

I live on songs

I am shyness made person

my heart is a bervenas

And whiskey lives in my veins...

I don't know how to swim and put away clothes

I don't know if my heart matters to you

I don't know how to say no to the last drink

I don't know if you want to sleep with me

I don't know if you want it to be your coat

I don't know what the fuck to do with you

I go to a normal floor in front of the tracks

It's not paradise but it's close

If you stay for dinner, my doubts eat up

I only feel better if I keep you in the dark

If our clothes fall off due to the heat of the wine

Everything is going well

If the dawn catches us rolling on the ground

I already have what I want

I don't know how to swim and put away clothes

I don't know if my heart matters to you

I don't know how to say no to the last drink

I don't know if you want to sleep with me

I don't know if you want it to be your coat

I don't know what the fuck to do with you

I don't understand love...