Te Pido Por Dios, Enamórate

I beg you, for god's sake, fall in love
with this poor fool who spies on you
coming out of the club all flushed
from gymnastics and with a friend

I beg you, for god's sake, fall in love
with the one who writes verses and throws them
so that when you go out to run errands
you bump into them on the corner

I love you and miss you all day
I need you to love me,
half as much as I love you
I will never be able to erase
your smile, your tenderness, or your eyes,
I beg you, for god's sake, fall in love with me

I beg you, for god's sake, fall in love
with the one who sends flowers to your office,
always without a card every Friday
saying they're from the florist

I beg you, for god's sake, fall in love
with the one who sends chocolates on Sundays
never buying the same brand
in case you don't like them or don't eat them.

I love you and miss you all day
I need you to love me,
half as much as I love you
I will never be able to erase
your smile, your tenderness, or your eyes,
I beg you, for god's sake, fall in love with me