Sinkope — No quiero... que no!! song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "No quiero... que no!!" by Sinkope.
Lyrics
No se lo que quiero, pero se lo que no quiero
Y no quiero molestar, ni que me toquen los güevos
Ni quiero ir pa’tras, ni olvidar de donde vengo
Ni ponerme enfermo cuando me mandan callar
No quiero avasallar pa tener lo que no tengo
Ni guardar en un termo los adios pa la ensalá
No quiero desliar los libros que me meto
Ni quedarme quieto, si me quieren liar
No quiero… hacer braseros
Con polvo y paja
Y no quiero verter la palabra en una zanja
Ni que se quede muda la incomoda verdá
No quiero perder con mis dudas mucho tiempo
Ni hechar a correr para despues no llegar
Y no quiero gritar pa decirte que no quiero
Seguir con el juego pues no quiero jugar
No quiero que el bosque sea comida para el fuego
Ni que se derrita el hielo que habita en el mar
No quiero brindar con vasos vacios
Ni buscar los pasos que he perdio al andar
No quiero… decir si quiero
En un altar
Y no quiero perder mi lengua en el desierto
Ni mi boca al hablar
Ni dejar de sentir, lo que llego a sentir
Cuando el viento bos junta y me tocas
Y no quiero perder ni una pizca, de mi tiempo en busca
Mi tiempo perdido, y perdona pero yo decido quien viene conmigo
Y con quien quiero ir
Hacer caminos… y repetir… y repetimos
No quiero que halla ojos, que vean a traves de un velo
Como surca el cielo, la estela del «zonisú»
No quiero ser lombriz, clava en un frio anzuelo
Ni el matar porque quiero, ni el sí del porque sí
Y no quiero amar con cuchillo en mano, ni a la violencia como solución
No quiero… Que no!!. Cojones!
Lyrics translation
I don't know what I want, but I know what I don't want
And I don't want to bother you, or have my balls touched
I don't want to go pa'tra, or forget where I come from
Or getting sick when I'm told to shut up
I don't want to overwhelm you to have what I don't have
Or keep in a thermos the farewell to the salad
I don't want to slip the books I get into
Or stand still, if you want to screw me
I don't want to ... make braziers.
With dust and straw
And I don't want to pour the word into a ditch
Nor that it remains mute the uncomfortable truth
I don't want to waste too much time with my doubts
I don't want to run and then I don't get there.
And I don't want to scream to tell you I don't want to
Keep playing because I don't want to play
I don't want the forest to be fire food
Nor that the ice that inhabits the Sea melts
I don't want to toast with empty glasses
Nor look for the steps I've missed as I walk
I don't want to ... say if I want to
On an altar
And I don't want to lose my tongue in the desert
Nor my mouth when I speak
Nor stop feeling, what I come to feel
When the wind Bos together and you touch me
And I don't want to waste a shred of my time searching
My time lost, and forgive me but I decide who comes with me
And who I want to go with
Make paths ... and repeat... and repeat
I don't want him to find eyes, see through a veil
As the sky surges, the trail of the " zonisu»
I don't want to be a worm, it sticks in a cold hook
Neither the killing because I want, nor the Yes because yes
And I don't want to love with a knife in my hand, or violence as a solution
I don't want ... no!!. Balls!