Contigo
Yo no quiero un amor civilizado
Con recibos y escena del sofá
Yo no quiero que viajes al pasado
Y vuelvas del mercado con ganitas de llorar
Yo no quiero, vecina con puchero
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, domingo por la tarde
Yo no quiero, columpio en el jardín
Lo que yo quiero, corazón cobarde
Es que mueras por mí
Y morirme contigo si te matan
Y matarme contigo si te mueres
Que el amor, cuando no muere, mata
Porque amores que matan, nunca mueren
Yo no quiero juntar para mañana
Nunca supe 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
Y no quiero besar tu cicatriz
Yo no quiero París con aguacero
Ni Venecia sin ti
No me esperes a las dos 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 porque lo hiciste
Yo no quiero, contigo ni sin ti
Lo que yo quiero, muchacha de ojos tristes
Es que te mueras por mí
Y morirme contigo si te matan
Y matarme contigo si te mueres
Porque el amor, cuando no muere, mata
Porque amores que matan, nunca mueren
Y morirme contigo si te matan
Y matarme contigo si te mueres
Porque el amor, cuando no muere, mata
Porque amores que matan, nunca mueren
Y morirme contigo si te matan
Y matarme contigo si te mueres
Porque el amor, cuando no muere, mata
Porque amores que matan, nunca mueren
With You
I don't want a civilized love
With receipts and sofa scenes
I don't want you to travel to the past
And come back from the market feeling like crying
I don't want a neighbor with a pout
I don't want to sow or share
I don't want Valentine's Day
Or a happy birthday
I don't want to carry your suitcases
I don't want you to choose my shampoo
I don't want to move to another planet
Cut my ponytail, toast to your health
I don't want Sunday afternoons
I don't want a swing in the garden
What I want, cowardly heart
Is for you to die for me
And to die with you if they kill you
And to kill myself with you if you die
Because love, when it doesn't die, kills
Because loves that kill, never die
I don't want to save for tomorrow
I never knew how to make it to the end of the month
I don't want to eat an apple
Twice a week, without wanting to eat
I don't want greenhouse heat
And I don't want to kiss your scar
I don't want Paris in the rain
Or Venice without you
Don't wait for me at two in the courthouse
Don't tell me, let's start over
I don't want, neither free nor busy
Neither flesh, nor sin, nor pride, nor pity
I don't want to know why you did it
I don't want, with you or without you
What I want, girl with sad eyes
Is for you to die for me
And to die with you if they kill you
And to kill myself with you if you die
Because love, when it doesn't die, kills
Because loves that kill, never die
And to die with you if they kill you
And to kill myself with you if you die
Because love, when it doesn't die, kills
Because loves that kill, never die
And to die with you if they kill you
And to kill myself with you if you die
Because love, when it doesn't die, kills
Because loves that kill, never die