Y Qué Más
Los Piojos
And What Else
You say I act like a kid
But no one loves you like I do
You say I'm cruel for what I say
But no one loves you like I do
Like a drunk needs a bar
Like a prisoner needs freedom, I need you
Like a beggar needs a bit of bread
Like a blind man needs to imagine, I need you
And what else?
And what else?
And what else for this love?
And what else?
And what else?
And what else?
You say this makes no sense
And what sense does a song make
If it can't give me what I ask for?
Well, let it serve as my song
And what else?
And what else?
And what else for this love?
And what else?
And what else?
And what else?
Like a drunk needs a bar
Like a prisoner needs freedom, I need you
Like a beggar needs a bit of bread
Like a blind man needs to imagine, I need you
Oh, if you only knew the hours
What good hours
The hours I saw pass by
Oh, if you only knew the hours
What good hours
The hours I saw pass by
Oh, if you only knew the hours (and what else?)
What good hours
The hours I saw pass by (and what else?)
Oh, if you only knew the hours (and what else for this love?)
What good hours
The hours I saw pass by
Oh, if you only knew the hours (and what else?)
What good hours
The hours I saw pass by (and what else?)
Oh, if you only knew the hours (and what else for this love?)
What good hours
The hours I saw pass by
Oh, if you only knew the hours (and what else?)
What good hours
The hours I saw pass by (and what else?)
Oh, if you only knew the hours (and what else for this love?)
What good hours
The hours I saw pass by
