When I wake up and at every moment
When I look for you and I don't find you
Every time that I regret it
When the wind brings your voice
When I'm calm, when I'm asleep
Every time that I drink wine and even though I have no reasons
Whether I'm fine or I'm hurt
I think of you because I don't find the answers
And I would like you to know every time that I think of you
I think of you because since you're missing
I've had so many nights left over, so much love to give
I think of you because to this story I'd like
I think of you because even if I go to the end of the world
You always go in my luggage and you pop up over there
And to be honest, sometimes because I can and because I feel like it
Many times without thinking about it
Although I confess to you that I like to think
That you think of me too
I think of you because since you're missing
I've had so many nights left over, so much love to give
I think of you because to this story I'd like
I think of you because even if I go to the end of the world
You always go in my luggage and you pop up over there
And to be honest, sometimes because I can and because I feel like it