Me Recordarás

You will remember me, when the sun dies in the evenings
You will call me in the secret hours of your sensuality

You will regret how cruel you were with my love
You will lament but it will be too late to return

The memories of yesterday will haunt you
Your unhappy conscience will torment you

You will remember me wherever you hear my song
Because in the end it was me who taught you everything you know about love

Say it, man

The memories of yesterday will haunt you
Your unhappy conscience will torment you
You will remember me wherever you hear my song
Because in the end it was me who taught you everything you know about love