Lloras
Ricardo Montaner
You Cry
When you feel lonely,
the time drags on.
When your hopes die
and you miss me
you cry... you cry...
When your body loves me
only in thoughts
and squeezing the pillow,
you believe you feel my breath
you cry... you cry...
Tired of waiting for the unexpected,
tired of pretending in his arms
and you've kept it to yourself out of obligation,
you just cry...
Knowing that he's the one who has arrived,
thinking that it's me, the unexpected.
And you fall asleep, remembering me...
remembering me...
And when in the mirror,
you look at yourself part by part,
and feel my caresses,
wishing to touch me
you cry... you cry... and you cry.
Tired of waiting for the unexpected,
tired of pretending in his arms
and you've kept it to yourself out of obligation,
you just cry...
Knowing that he's the one who has arrived,
thinking that it's me, the unexpected.
And you fall asleep, remembering me...
remembering me...
