Joan Manuel Serrat — Contigo song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Contigo" by Joan Manuel Serrat.
Lyrics
Yo no quiero un amor civilizado,
con recibos y escena del sofá
yo no quiero que viajes al pasado
y vuelvas del mercado
con ganas de llorar.
Yo no quiero vecinas con pucheros
yo no quiero sembrar ni compartir
yo no quiero catorce de febrero
ni cumpleaños feliz.
Yo no quiero cargar con tus maletas
yo no quiero que elijas mi champú
yo no quiero mudarme de planeta,
cortarme la coleta,
brindar a tu salud.
Yo no quiero domingos por la tarde
yo no quiero columpio en el jardin
lo que yo quiero, corazón cobarde
es que mueras por mí.
Y morirme contigo si te matas
y matarme contigo si te mueres
porque el amor cuando no muere mata
porque amores que matan nunca mueren.
Yo no quiero juntar para mañana
no me pidas llegar a fin de mes
yo no quiero comerme una manzana
dos veces por semana
sin ganas de comer.
Yo no quiero calor de invernadero
yo no quiero besar tu cicatriz
yo no quiero París con aguacero
ni Venecia sin ti.
No me esperes a las doce en el juzgado
no me digas «volvamos a empezar»
yo no quiero ni libre ni ocupado,
ni carne ni pecado,
ni orgullo ni piedad.
Yo no quiero saber por quélo hiciste
yo no quiero contigo ni sin ti lo que yo quiero, muchacha de ojos tristes
es que mueras por mí.
Y morirme contigo si te matas
y matarme contigo si te mueres
porque el amor cuando no muere mata
porque amores que matan nunca mueren.
Y morirme contigo si te matas
y matarme contigo si te mueres
porque el amor cuando no muere mata
porque amores que matan nunca mueren.
Lyrics translation
I don't want civilized love,
with receipts and sofa scene
I don't want you to travel to the past
and come back from the market
wanting to cry.
I don't want neighbors with pouts
I don't want to sow or share
I do not want February fourteen
no happy birthday.
I don't want to carry your bags.
I do not want you to choose my shampoo
I don't want to move from the planet,
cut my ponytail,
toast to your health.
I don't want Sundays in the afternoon
I don't want to swing in the garden
what I want, coward heart
it's that you die for me.
And die with you if you kill yourself
and kill me with you if you die
because love when it doesn't die kills
because love that kills never dies.
I don't want to gather by tomorrow
don't ask me to get to the end of the month
I don't want to eat an Apple.
twice a week
no eating.
I don't want Greenhouse Heat
I don't want to kiss your scar
I don't want Paris with a downpour
not even Venice without you.
Don't wait for me at Twelve in court.
don't tell me "let's start again»
I want neither free nor busy,
neither flesh nor sin,
no pride or pity.
I don't want to know why you did it.
I don't want with you or without you what I want, Sad-Eyed Girl
it's that you die for me.
And die with you if you kill yourself
and kill me with you if you die
because love when it doesn't die kills
because love that kills never dies.
And die with you if you kill yourself
and kill me with you if you die
because love when it doesn't die kills
because love that kills never dies.