Pepet I Marieta — Me moles song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Me moles" by Pepet I Marieta.
Lyrics
Podrien ser els teus ulls però no
Los tens grossos i marrons com qualsevol fill de veí
Podria ser el teu cul però no
Lo tens pla com s’aixeca el mar de matí
Podria ser el que dius i com ho dius
Però ens passem lo dia dient tonteries
Podria ser el teu monyo, podria ser el teu cor
La vergonya que et carrega de manies
Diuen que l’amor és cec
Sintonia de mirades, veus i aulors
Però el que jo realment crec
És que no hi ha res que l’explique
L’has d’encaixar tal com és
Me moles que te cagues, me moles perquè sí
Però per quina raó no t’ho sabria dir
Me moles que te cagues me moles perquè sí
Per sort l’amor enca no té sentit
Podria ser lo teu alè
Però quan fumes també tens gust de cendrer
Podria ser el teu to de veu
Però tu no parles, xilles com un mercader
Podria ser la teua joventut
Podrien ser los teus canuts
Podria ser la força que em transmets
La vidilla que me dones quan te veig
Diuen que l’amor és cec
Sintonia de mirades, veus i aulors
Però el que jo realment crec
És que no hi ha res que l’explique
L’has d’encaixar tal com és
Diuen que l’amor és cec
Sintonia de mirades, veus i aulors
Però el que jo realment crec
És que no hi han explicacions
Que justifiquen les passions
Me moles que te cagues, me moles perquè sí
Però per quina raó no t’ho sabria dir
Me moles que te cagues me moles perquè sí
Per sort l’amor enca no té sentit
Me moles que te cagues, me moles perquè sí
Però per quina raó no t’ho sabria dir
Però no en sé la raó l’amor no té sentit
Podrien ser les teues dents
Però estan més tortes que los nucs d’un macramé
Podrien ser els teus pits, la teua pell
Però si surts se’t fot tota plena d’acné
Podria ser la teua boca
Però com a tots moltes vegades s’equivoca
Podria ser la aura que desprens
Però de vegades s’endurix com una roca
Lyrics translation
Could be your eyes but not
Los have fat and brown like any son of neighbor
It could be your ass but not
You have the plan as it stands of the sea in the morning
Could be what you say and how you say
But we spent the day saying nonsense
It could be your bun, it could be your heart
Shame you loads of quirks
They say that love is blind
Tune of looks, voices and aulors
But what I really think
Is that there is nothing that the iss
You have to fit it as it is
Me molas que te cagues, me moles because yes
But for what reason you would say
Me molas que te cagues me moles because yes
Luckily the love swee does not make sense
Could be it your breath
But when you smoke you may also get the taste of ashtray
It could be your tone of voice
But you don't speak, xilles as a merchant
It could be your youth
Could be los your canuts
Could be the strength that I convey
The vidilla que me women when you see it
They say that love is blind
Tune of looks, voices and aulors
But what I really think
Is that there is nothing that the iss
You have to fit it as it is
They say that love is blind
Tune of looks, voices and aulors
But what I really think
Is that there are no explanations
That justify the passions
Me molas que te cagues, me moles because yes
But for what reason you would say
Me molas que te cagues me moles because yes
Luckily the love swee does not make sense
Me molas que te cagues, me moles because yes
But for what reason you would say
But they don't know the reason love has no sense
Could be your teeth
But they are more twisted that los nucs a macramé
Could be your breasts, your skin
But if you leave you fot all full of acne
Could be your mouth
But as all many times he is wrong
Could be the aura that desprens
But sometimes we endurix as a rock