Por Favor
A. Callier / L. Chiaravalli
You think you’re in love
You think I’m the one
You’re so fond of yourself
You think you are always in control
All the nonsense you try to sell
Are useless abusive and impolite
A new kind of blasphemy
If you really think you can ask for more
Try saying: Por favor
You’ll get my attention when you say, Por Favor.
You’ll get the essential when you say, Por Favor.
I’ll walk out the door, and look back no more
Get on your knees and beg me please, por favor
You should walk out that door and come back no more
You can’t fix or restore all the cracks in our core
I think I’m in love
I think you’re the one
I don’t have to prove myself
I think I’m always in control
All the dreams I try to sell
Seem useless but show some promising light
A new kind of ecstasy
I know I can always ask for more without saying Por Favor
I’ll get your attention without the Por Favor
I’ll get the essential without the Por Favor
I’ll walk out the door, and look back no more
Get on your knees and beg me please, por favor