It looks like I'm saying
I love you, Maria
In the photograph here
We're looking so happy
I call you, I'm loco
And I confess my love to the machine
How funny if there is
A new love in the scene
I see you beside me
I love you, remember
It looks like December
A long golden lost year
It's like a bolero
Te quiero, te quiero
To say that I long for
Your kisses never more
Tus besos nunca mas
Forget you, Maria
In this photograph here I love you forever
I call you and breathless
I leave all my confusion in the machine
Oh, how disconcerting would be
To see my love again
I see you through wet eyes
Insane eyes, December
But then I remember
The long golden lost years
I still sing te quiero
Bolero, our rhymes are so banal
But how I still long for
Tus besos never more
Tus besos nunca mas