Donde Andaras
Tru-La-La
Where Will You Be
Night comes and I walk in the house,
and like a ghost in the darkness,
I search for you and search for you.
And I take your pillow and breathe in the scent,
and I bite my lips to not scream your name.
If my hands are no longer on your skin,
if now my lips are dying of thirst,
what can I do?,
for you to believe again,
that there is a love that calls for you.
Where will you be, love where will you be,
where will you be, my love where will you be,
I search for you, I miss you, I cry for you, I implore you.
If my hands are no longer on your skin,
if now my lips are dying of thirst,
what can I do?,
for you to believe again,
that there is a love that calls for you.
Where will you be, love where will you be,
where will you be, my love where will you be,
I search for you, I miss you, my heart implores you.
Where will you be, love where will you be,
where will you be, my love where will you be,
I search for you, I miss you, I cry for you, I implore you.
Where will you be, love where will you be,
where will you be, my love where will you be,
I search for you, I miss you, my heart implores you.
