mansana
RickyEdit
Apple
That brunette, boy, she drives me crazy
But he's looking at me with a diva face
Little clear eyes that illuminate the spotlights
I swear I focus and look lost
I'm going to shut up, I'm not going to tell you
Everything I would do to you for free
Stop looking, let me follow
I don't want to confuse you
(Echa pa' lla')
I was walking through the fair, a pittance in my pocket
I imagined that I had a little left
I don't want to get into it, but what a psychedelia
Lactose intolerant, not choco
With all the noise of the people and the permanent hum
From a friend who was not doing well either
I stop suddenly and a sound at 120
It's the beat of my broken heart
She's like a gypsy, but holy with me
He knows how to dance sevillanas, he knows that I am not his friend
That brunette, boy, she drives me crazy
But he's looking at me with a diva face
Little clear eyes that illuminate the spotlights
I swear I focus, lost look
I'm going to shut up, I'm not going to tell you
Everything I would do to you for free
Stop looking, let me follow
I don't want to confuse you
(Okay, shall we rehearse?)
I pick up an apple, bite it and throw it
I pick up an apple, bite it and throw it
I pick up an apple, bite it and throw it
Tra', tra', tra' (tra', tra', tra')
I pick up an apple, I bite it and I throw it (I pick up an apple, I bite it and I throw it)
I pick up an apple, I bite it and I throw it (I pick up an apple, I bite it and I throw it)
I pick up an apple, I bite it and I throw it (I pick up an apple, I bite it and I throw it)
And if I bite your neck, sorry I'm lost (and if I bite your neck, sorry I'm lost)
At dawn, for the booths with you
Get close Sultana, I need witnesses
And I mark all this part in Andalusian
Where has the accent gone that shouted from the south?
Girl, don't bother me, don't be a potato to me
'Cucha Amparo a little chapel on the bus
Wow my partner is telling me
A little girl smiles at me, the other makes the cross
He came from his house, he chose my WhatsApp
Picha, after the tunnel the light always comes
(Ahu, ahu)
At dawn, for the booths with you
Get close Sultana, I need witnesses
She's like a gypsy, but holy with me
He knows how to dance sevillanas, he knows that I am not his friend
That brunette, boy, she drives me crazy
But he's looking at me with a diva face
Little clear eyes that illuminate the spotlights
I swear I focus, lost look
I'm going to shut up, I'm not going to tell you
Everything I would do to you for free
Stop looking, let me follow
I don't want to confuse you
I pick up an apple, bite it and throw it
I pick up an apple, bite it and throw it
I pick up an apple, bite it and throw it
I pick up an apple, bite it and throw it
(Co, co) I take an apple, I bite it and I throw it
I pick up an apple, bite it and throw it
I pick up an apple, bite it and throw it
I'll take a banana if I already ate it