Текст и перевод песни Le Punk - Tienes Razón

Tienes Razón

Tengo problemas de amor,
Pero los de alcohol son esenciales.
Sigo pensando que yo, desastre en ligar,
Destaco en modales, filtear por afición,
Matar por amor lo mismo me vale.

Soy un donante pintor,
Coplero sin don,
Profeta de los bares

Menos mal que me va bastante mal,
Los poetas vivimos de la infelicidad,
En verdad soy un pozo de lealtad,
Solo tengo que mejorar la fidelidad.

Me gusta verte reír,
Mejor si es por mí,
Que de mi persona.
Mi gargo te conquisto,
Aunque a veces tú no digas ni hola

Sufro canguelo porque,
Tu amor por mi te vuelva loca.
No sé si voy a tener parné pa' los dos
Y seguir por mi gloria.

Menos mal que conozco el manantial,
De castillos de arena y aire natural.
Si al final me desprecias y te vas;
Llegaremos antes al catre o al billar.

Tienes razón que soy un cabrón
Y no me debes nada...
Pero mi amor, me robaste el corazón...

Dime, ¿A quién se lo cambiaste?,
Dime, ¿Cuánto te sacaste?
Dime, ¿A quién se lo cambiaste?
Dime, ¿Cuánto te sacaste?

Tienes razón que soy un cabrón
Y no me debes nada...
Pero mi amor me, robaste el corazón...

Dime, ¿A quién se lo cambiaste?,
Dime, ¿Cuánto te sacaste?
Dime, ¿A quién se lo cambiaste?
Dime, ¿Cuánto le sacaste?

Dime, ¿Cuánto te sacaste...?
Dime, ¿A quién se lo cambiaste...?

You're Right

I've got love problems,
But the ones with alcohol are essential.
I still think that I'm a disaster at flirting,
I'm good at manners, flirting for fun,
Killing for love is the same to me.

I'm a donor painter,
A songwriter without a gift,
A prophet of the bars

The good thing is that I'm doing pretty bad,
Poets feed on unhappiness,
The truth is I'm a well of loyalty,
I just need to improve my fidelity.

I like to see you laughing,
Better if it's because of me,
Than of me.
My charm won't conquer you,
Although sometimes you don't even say hello

I'm scared because,
Your love for me will drive you crazy.
I don't know if I'm going to have enough money for both of us
And continue on my own.

Fortunately, I know the source,
Of castles of sand and natural air.
If in the end, you reject me and leave,
We'll get to the bed and the pool table first.

You're right that I'm an asshole
And you don't owe me anything...
But my love, you stole my heart...

Tell me, who did you exchange it with?
Tell me, how much did you get?
Tell me, who did you exchange it with?
Tell me, how much did you get?

You're right that I'm an asshole
And you don't owe me anything...
But my love, you stole my heart...

Tell me, who did you exchange it with?
Tell me, how much did you get?
Tell me, who did you exchange it with?
Tell me, how much did you get?

Tell me, how much did you get... ?
Tell me, who did you exchange it with... ?