The Spanglish Song

I have to say
Dali’s pallette captured me in a way
No painter has in a long while
But salvador’s grey
When hanging alongside your perilous prey
Paralysis inducing smile

I’m sinkin’ down low
Propped up by my guitar, do you know i’d go
To any length to be where you are
I guess i might be
Intoxicated by the spanish moonlight, see
I’m wishin’ on a y-o-u star

I got nothin’ to lose
I’m wild ‘n’ free ‘n’ young
I’m studyin’ your shoes
But i wanna know your tongue
Ok wait, let me translate

Yo quiero hacer el amor contigo
Quieres casarte conmigo?
Cual es tu problema?
Sé que me amas!
Si me ves llorando,
Es porque no nos estamos besando
Me estás matando
Won’t you believe in us?