Who would say (Quien Diria by Ricardo Arjona)

Who would say that mink and denim,

Could join together one day?

Who would say?

You like caviar and I, tortilla,

Who would say?

It seems that love does not understand capital gains!

 

You go to the bank, and I prefer the piggy bank,

I listen to Serrat (folk music), and you prefer Locomia (pop).

You go straight to the point, I go by fantasy…

It seems that love does not understand irony!

 

Who would say, who would say?

It’s been years that we’ve been together,

Hand in hand.

Who would say, who would say?

What is important is that we understand each other.

Yes, I know that loving you and you loving me is ironic,

What a blessing, waking up next to you every day!

 

I am a troubadour and you, an economics student,

You adore numbers – and I love philosophy,

And although it sounds impossible

In theory…

Love doesn’t care for utopias.

 

People say you and I are different,

Like water and oil, what irony!

If we were the same, how annoying!

We wouldn’t have anything to talk about

Every single day!

 

Who would say, who would say?

It’s been years that we’ve been together,

Hand in hand.

Who would say, who would say?

What is important is that we understand each other.

Yes, I know that loving you and you loving me is ironic,

What a blessing, waking up next to you every day!