Y Ahora Lloro

It's five in the morning
And I still can't sleep
It's hot, the pillow is complaining
I do nothing but think about you
It's already been two months since that afternoon
When we saw each other for the last time
My tongue as always is my enemy
Turned into a knife, and I hurt you

And now I cry
Because I miss you
And now I cry
I still love you
And now I cry
And I regret it
And now I cry
And I don't dare
To ask you to return with me