Oh I look at you and know
Oh your stare is like an arrow that hurts my heart
Like in the old movies I am driving
With all my friends saying: "He is crazy"
And now is the time to go back
I am longing for the good days
For the small hours that disappeared in a moment of weakness
I am calling you, you are not answering, always on hold
With whom are you talking, tell me who are you waiting for
Days go by, the plane is taking off for Barcelona
I am sending you roses like in a movie, tell me where are you
If you forgive me and give me one more chance
I will pick for you hugs of love
And now is the time to go back