cortar aquí, la cura.

And you look at me and I understand
Yeah it's a look I used to know
And you hold me... like you'll never let me go

"Oh c'mon and have a drink with me
Sit down and talk a while..."

And over my shoulder as I walk away
I see you give that look goodbye...
I still see that look in your eye...

It's so hard to think "It ends sometime
And this could be the last
I should really hear you sing again
And I should really watch you dance"
Because it's hard to think
"I'll never get another chance
To hold you... to hold you... "

It's over... over
And you're gone..

I miss you I miss you I miss you
I miss you I miss you I miss you so much

But how many times can I walk away and wish "If only..."