Lyrics of Me Cuesta Creer - No Te Va Gustar

Me Cuesta Creer (original)

Ay que frío me da tu palabra
O no te haces entender
Es una especie jodida la tuya
La mía también
Lo mismo no le puede dar
Lo mismo si le da no le saca
Un mínimo de orgullo le debe quedar
O solo un resto de nada
Pero me cuesta creer
Me cuesta entender
Que al pobre tipo no le importa
Si después de muerto nadie se acuerda de él
Tiene la cara perdida, tiene la mente vendida
Ya no se ríe de nadie
A nadie apena su tono
A nadie mas que a él
Porque no piensa en nadie
Pero me cuesta creer
Me cuesta entender
Que al pobre tipo no le importa
Si después de muerto nadie se acuerda de él
Si después de muerto nadie se acuerda de él
Que no, le digo que no
A la gente como vos le digo que no

(translation)

Oh how cold your word gives me
Or you don't make yourself understood
It's kind of fucked up yours
Mine too
The same can not give
The same if he gives him he doesn't take him out
A minimum of pride must remain
Or just a scrap of nothing
But I find it hard to believe
Its hard for me to understand
That the poor guy doesn't care
If after death no one remembers him
He's got his face lost, he's got his mind sold
He no longer laughs at anyone
To nobody ashamed his tone
Nobody but him
Because he doesn't think of anyone
But I find it hard to believe
Its hard for me to understand
That the poor guy doesn't care
If after death no one remembers him
If after death no one remembers him
No, I tell him no
To people like you I say no