Y Qué Mas Da

Hold my luggage please, I'm not going to leave
Tear up my traveler's ticket, I'm staying to have fun
To enjoy ourselves with our skin, like we did yesterday
And in the absence of love, surrendering for pleasure

And who cares. One night, who cares
A night like so many that have passed
And if love, long ago has left
My house, my bed, and who cares

And who cares. One night, who cares
A night like so many that have passed
And if love, long ago has left
My house, my bed, and who cares

And who cares. One night, who cares
A night like so many that have passed
And if love, long ago has left
My house, my bed, and who cares

And who cares. One night, who cares
A night like so many that have passed
And if love, long ago has left
My house, my bed, and who cares

And who cares. One night, who cares
A night like so many that have passed
And if love, long ago has left
My house, my bed, and who cares