These footprints beside mine, who has made them?
This kiss on my face, who has planted it?
This hand, caressing the one of mine
This smile I can't see, where do they come from?
Who is this that now has returned?
From other times, distant and by me forgotten,
Returns to me such a tenderness that I was never worth of
Who were you, presence and weeping?
I never felt so loved
You are here
Dear old moment [=memory]
You are with me
If you don't mind being remembered or not
If you don't mind being loved or not
My love and friend
Stay by my side
Forever