Lyrics of Si Te Parece Poco - José José

Si Te Parece Poco (original)

Si te parece poco
Que haya dejado todo
Que haya roto mi vida
Para dartela a ti
Si te parece poco
Que aguante que me miren
Igual que a un bicho raro
Que no sabe vivir
Si te parece poco
Que sangre por el alma
Al ver como te encanta
Herirme porque sí
Si te parece poco
Que no busque refugio
Ni auxilio ni remedio
Ni alivio por ahi
Tú dirás
Amor
Tú dirás
Me cuelgo, me quemo
Me río, me lanzo al vacío
Me fundo, me pierdo
O quizás me aguanto
Me muero de pena
Me corto las venas
Me duermo, me olvido
O quizás tú dirás
Amor si quieres algo más
Si te parece poco
Que haya dado la vuelta
Más de quinientos grados
A mi forma de ser
Si te parece poco
Que me haya acomodado
Al rincón de tu vida
Donde quieres que esté
Si te parece poco
Que deje grandes cosas
Por mínimos caprichos
Que tu puedas tener
Si te parece poco
Que renuncie a mí mismo
Y queme mis proyectos
Y mis sueños de ayer
Tú dirás
Amor
Tú dirás
Me cuelgo, me quemo
Me río, me lanzo al vacío
Me pierdo o quizás tú dirás
Me aguanto
Me muero de pena
Me corto las venas
Me duermo, me olvido
O quizás me cuelgo, me quemo
Me río, me lanzo al vacío
Me pierdo o quizás tú dirás
Me aguanto
Me muero de pena
Me corto las venas
Me duermo, me olvido
O quizás me cuelgo, me quemo…

(translation)

If it seems little
that you have left everything
that has broken my life
to give it to you
If it seems little
I can stand them looking at me
Just like a weirdo
who does not know how to live
If it seems little
That blood for the soul
Seeing how you love
hurt me because
If it seems little
not seek shelter
neither help nor remedy
No relief there
you will say
Love
you will say
I hang myself, I burn
I laugh, I throw myself into the void
I melt, I lose myself
Or maybe I hold on
I'm dying of grief
I cut my veins
I fall asleep, I forget
Or maybe you will say
Love if you want something else
If it seems little
that has turned around
over five hundred degrees
to my way of being
If it seems little
that I have accommodated
To the corner of your life
where do you want me to be
If it seems little
leave great things
For little whims
that you can have
If it seems little
give up on myself
and burn my projects
And my dreams of yesterday
you will say
Love
you will say
I hang myself, I burn
I laugh, I throw myself into the void
I get lost or maybe you will say
I stand
I'm dying of grief
I cut my veins
I fall asleep, I forget
Or maybe I hang myself, I burn
I laugh, I throw myself into the void
I get lost or maybe you will say
I stand
I'm dying of grief
I cut my veins
I fall asleep, I forget
Or maybe I hang up, I get burned…