No Te Va Gustar — Me Cuesta Creer song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Me Cuesta Creer" by No Te Va Gustar.
Lyrics
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
Lyrics translation
How cold your word gives me
Or you don't make yourself understood
It's a fucked-up species of yours.
Mine too
The same can not give him
The same thing if you give it does not take it out
A minimum of pride must remain
Or just a rest of nothing
But I find it hard to believe
I find it hard to understand
That the poor guy doesn't care
If after death no one remembers him
His face is lost, his mind is sold
He doesn't laugh at anyone anymore.
No one grieves his tone
No one but him
Because he doesn't think of anyone
But I find it hard to believe
I find it hard 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 say no.
To people like you I say no