Eva María

Eva María went looking for the sun on the beach
With her leather suitcase, and her striped bikini
She left, and only left me memories of her absence
Without the slightest indulgence, Eva María left

I spend the nights like this, thinking about Eva María
When I can't sleep, I look at her photograph
How beautiful she is bathing in the sea, tanning on the sand
While I feel the pain of living without her love

What am I going to do, what am I going to do?
What am I going to do if Eva María left?
What am I going to do, what am I going to do?
What am I going to do if Eva María left?

I can barely live, wondering if she loves me
If she needs me, and if it's love she feels
She left and only left me memories of her absence
Without the slightest indulgence, Eva María left

What am I going to do. What am I going to do.
What am I going to do if Eva María left.
What am I going to do. What am I going to do.
What am I going to do if Eva María left.

Eva María went looking for the sun on the beach
With her leather suitcase and her striped bikini
Eva María went looking for the sun on the beach
With her leather suitcase and her striped bikini