Llamada En Espera

I find myself today
looking for ground to hold the weight on me,
I see nothing else...
Behind the window
fogged up by sighs you left here,
guilt leaves me behind...

I'm sorry for not understanding at the moment,
hope the moment understands what I feel...
And ask time for a pass to come back
and thus recover the steps we marked as we walked...

Recover... the steps we left behind,
Recover... the arms that ache with loneliness

I find myself today
sinking this pride in fear,
unable to drown this pain...
Facing the mere memory of that place
where we learned to kiss...

I'm sorry for not understanding at the moment,
hope the moment understands what I feel...
And ask time for a pass to come back,
and thus recover the steps we marked as we walked...