Hotel De Carretera

A call he received that day
As mysterious as his melancholy
And she asked him who called you
Who is that calling you almost every day.

A low and nervous glance
He took the keys to his car and left
Take care of the kids, he returned later
I have a lot to do at the office.

And to a roadside motel he went
With the reservations ready
He didn't say a name or who she is
Surely that person was waiting for him
Who stole his moments, it was said she was his lover.

What is the fault I have had with you
Inside my soul I know you are not happy
He turned around and lowered his gaze
For a moment he didn't know what to say.

Slowly he approached her
With insistence, she didn't know what to do
And he said forgive me, my love
The one calling me is not her, it's him.

And to a roadside motel he went
With the reservations ready
He didn't say a name or who she is
Surely that person was waiting for him
Who stole his moments, it was said she was his lover
His lover, his lover
Haaa!