Esperándote

How can I know what you think
I haven't heard from you again
I haven't heard from myself again

To have that uncertainty
About why I lost you
How can I know
How can I know what you think

One afternoon you'll call, maybe
Like you used to, maybe
Oh, you'll say you love me, maybe
That you lost me, you'll cry
One afternoon you'll call, maybe
Like you used to, you'll cry

That you lost me, if maybe
It's a memory, you'll cry
Like you used to feel it, maybe
Your great longing, you'll cry

That you knock on my door, maybe
It'll be open, you'll cry