Tú Sabes Quien
Joan Sebastian
You Know Who
Who, who, who?
Who, who, who?
Who is going to show off?
And who is going to decorate?
Taking you to his side?
Who, who, who?
Who, who, who?
Who is going to lie to you?
Swearing he has to love you
Since I have not loved you
Who will look for so many beautiful words?
So you can hear what you need
I seem to hear the unhappy liar
Who wants to be the last and not the first
Who, who, who?
Who, who, who?
Who, who, who?
Who, who, who?
Who is going to flatter you?
And who will want to start?
My memory of your soul?
Who is going to ask, how could you give?
Your acorns to a pig?
I know that on the seventh day of February
Bears framed with true love
And he goes around thanking for the glory
To be on that page of your history
Who, who, who?
Who, who, who?
Do you know who
I know that on the seventh day of February
Bears framed with true love
And he goes around thanking for the glory
To be on that page of your history
Who, who, who?
Who, who, who?
Do you know who