Dime Tú
Ricardo Arjona
Tell Me
Who knows if I am worthy of your kisses
What will I do if you say yes in front of my eyes
I rehearse my clumsiness in the mirrors
Shortsightedness that can't even see with glasses
I know my self-esteem is a pygmy
That instead of facing it, turns its back
Too manly to be in the kitchen
Too clumsy to delve into your skirt
And tell me, where does the past go
That left without a sin
Tell me, if I have any future
If there is a light in this darkness
I illuminate you and venture
If there is a chance in the present, tell me
You have dilated my pupil
With that short blouse up to the navel
I refuse to depend on this routine
My girl, tell me, what do I do with myself
April was the anticipated future
Of a March that left without us realizing
Summers that peek out sleepless
Winters that, wet, do not learn
And tell me, where does the past go
That left without a sin
Tell me, if I have any future
If there is a light in this darkness
I illuminate you and venture
If there is a chance in the present, tell me
And tell me, where does the past go
That left without a sin
Tell me, if I have any future
If there is a light in this darkness
I illuminate you and venture
If there is a chance in the present
And tell me, where does the past go
That left without a sin
Tell me, if I have any future
If there is a light in this darkness
I illuminate you and venture
If there is a chance in the present, tell me