Ahora (en inglés)

Looking a little at the window, what time is it
It’s late, I can’t sleep
You go through my mind again and again
And I try to give myself a little courage
Thinking that you’ll call me

And I was so sure, I never worried
I should have thought a little about you
I repeat your name again and again
And pretend to have you, talking alone to the photograph
What have you done to me, everything’s falling in on me

Now, now that I have nothing, now
The more I think of you, the more I love you
The more I search for you, the more I lose you now
Now, now that I don’t want to be with anyone, now
Whilst I think that it was my fault
There only remains my strange melancholy And I keep tossing and turning without being able to sleep
Your image won’t leave
A thousand things go through my mind
Maybe I wasn’t very aware when I had you here
It’s worth nothing, pretending to go on if you’re not here now

Now, now that I have nothing, now
The more I think of you, the more I love you
The more I search for you, the more I lose you now
Now, now