David Bisbal "Quién me iba a decir" lyrics

Quién me iba a decir

De tus labios, de tu tibio cuerpoDe tus noches, de tu fuego y de tu pielDe tu amor él era el dueño

Tus caricias, todos tus secretosEl tesoro ajeno de tu dulce mielLo que nunca imaginé

(Estribillo)¿Quién me iba a decirQue serías la lluvia y yo la tempestad?¿Quién me iba a decirQue tenías la cura de mi enfermedad?¿Quién me iba a decirQue serías la sangre de mi corazón?¿Quién me iba a decirQue tenías la paz que tanto me faltó?Por eso ¿qué más da?La gente viene y vaDime ¿qué más daSi tu vientre es mi verdad?Por eso ¿qué más daQue este mundo esté al revés?Dime ¿qué más daSi me besas otra vez?

Tú, la inalcanzable, la imposibleLa mujer que yo esperaba un día tenerLa razón de mis deseos

Tú la deseable, la impasibleÁngel prisionero de quien no te veLa que yo siempre soñé

(Estribillo)

Sólo me basta la verdadDe mi calor en tu humedadCayendo por tu cuerpoEres mi billete al más alláDe donde no quiero regresarSi muere el universo¿Qué más da?

(¿Quién me iba a decir?)(¿Quién me iba a decir?)

(Estribillo)

Who was going to tell me

Of your lips, of your lukewarm body,Of your nights, of your fire and your skin,Of your love that he was the owner.

Your caresses, all of your secretsThe foreign treasure of your sweet honey,What I never imagined.

Who was going to tell meThat you would be the rain and me the storm.Who was going to tell meThat you would have the cure of my disease.Who was going to tell meThat you would be the blood of my heart.Who was going to tell meThat you would have the calm I needed so much.

For this what more gives,That people come and go.Tell me what more gives,If your belly is my truth.For this what more gives,That this world is from the opposite side.Tell me what more gives,If you kiss me again.

You, the unattainable, the impossible,The woman I was hoping to have someday,The reason of my desires.

You, the desirable, the impassible,Angel prisoner of whom doesn’t see youThe woman I always dreamed.

Who was going to tell meThat you would be the rain and me the storm.Who was going to tell meThat you would have the cure of my disease.Who was going to tell meThat you would be the blood of my heart.Who was going to tell meThat you would have the calm I needed so much.

For this what more gives,That people come and go.Tell me what more gives,If your belly is my truth.For this what more gives,That this world is from the opposite side.Tell me what more gives,If you kiss me again.

Only the truth is enough to meOf my heat in your humidityFalling by your body … oh.You are the ticket to beyond,From where I don’t want to return.If the universe dies…What more gives.

(Who was going to tell me)(Who was going to tell me)

Who was going to tell meThat you would be the rain and me the storm.Who was going to tell meThat you would have the cure of my disease.Who was going to tell meThat you would be the blood of my heart.Who was going to tell meThat you would have the calm I needed so much.

For this what more gives,If the people come, come and goTell me what more gives,What more gives, what more gives.For this what more gives,That this world is from the opposite side.Tell me what more gives,If you kiss me again.

Who was going to tell me!