Lyrics of No sé (Directo Castillo Argüeso) - Rulo y la contrabanda

No sé (Directo Castillo Argüeso) (original)

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…

(translation)

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...