Translation of the song lyrics Convénceme - Ricardo Montaner

Convénceme (original)

Convénceme que la semana
Contigo tiene dos domingos
Y que la noche es joven
Aunque sea madrugada
Convénceme que no hace falta
Salir corriendo a la oficina
Hoy a las tantas quiero dormirme
Convénceme que no hay rutina
Dime que la luna es roja
Que sus mejillas son de queso
Y que venden en arco iris importados
Y eso es cierto
Que el cielo que quedo sin agua
Y que el agua se mudo al desierto
Dime mi vida que todo esto
Termina en un final de cuento
Convénceme de ser feliz, convénceme…
Convénceme de no morir, convénceme…
Que no es igual felicidad y plenitud
Que un rato entre los dos
Que una vida sin tu amor
Meses de cinco semanas
Y años con 4 febreros
Hacer agostos en tu piel
Un sábado de enero
Que el sueño se quedo despierto
Y que la rosa se vistió de perla
Dime mi vida que todo esto
Termina en un final de cuento
Convénceme de ser feliz, convencéme…
Convénceme de no morir, convencéme…
Que no es igual felicidad y plenitud
Que un rato entre los dos
Que una vida sin tu amor
Estar sin ti
Atado con cadenas
Viviría amando en esclavitud…
Convénceme de ser feliz, convénceme…
Convénceme de no morir, convénceme…
Que no es igual felicidad y plenitud
Que un rato entre los dos
Que una vida sin tu amor

Convénceme (translation)

convince me that the week
With you he has two Sundays
And that the night is young
Even if it's early morning
convince me that it is not necessary
rush to the office
Today at so many I want to sleep
Convince me that there is no routine
tell me the moon is red
That her cheeks are made of cheese
And they sell imported rainbows
and that's true
That the sky that was left without water
And that the water moved to the desert
Tell me my life that all this
Ends in a story ending
Convince me to be happy, convince me...
Convince me not to die, convince me...
That happiness and fulfillment are not the same
That a while between the two
That a life without your love
Months of five weeks
And years with 4 Februarys
Make August in your skin
a saturday in january
That the dream stayed awake
And that the rose was dressed in pearl
Tell me my life that all this
Ends in a story ending
Convince me to be happy, convince me...
Convince me not to die, convince me...
That happiness and fulfillment are not the same
That a while between the two
That a life without your love
To be without you
bound with chains
I would live loving in slavery...
Convince me to be happy, convince me...
Convince me not to die, convince me...
That happiness and fulfillment are not the same
That a while between the two
That a life without your love