Hacerte El Amor

I don't want you to make my bed,
Undoing it is better.
I don't want you to leave the house,
I'll make dinner for two.
I don't want you to think about anything,
Just about making love.

I don't want you to wash my clothes,
Or sweep the living room.
Don't move from my bedroom,
Disconnect the phone.
I don't want you to think about anything,
Just about making love.

I just want to make love to you,
I just want to make love to you,
I don't want you to think about anything,
Just about making love.

I don't want you to wear pajamas,
My skin will be your nightgown.
Only you will be my pillow,
I want you to feel my passion.
You will end up in love,
When we make love.

You will play at being my slave,
And I your master and lord.
Then you will be my mistress,
I will accept the submission.
And I won't worry about anything,
Just about making love.

I just want to make love to you,
I just want to make love to you,
I don't want you to think about anything,
Just about making love.