Quien Soño En Tu Almohada?

I opened the door and hugged you,
and I knew you messed everything up.
And on your neck is betraying you
the scent of a stranger.

There's clothes that aren't mine,
the radio on a different station.
It's my heart falling apart
that now wonders.

Who was here?
Who dreamed on your pillow?
Who was here?
Who slept in your bed?

I got home and laid down
and everything felt like a cold knife.
It's my heart falling apart,
that now wonders.

Who was here?
Who dreamed on your pillow?
Who was here?
Who slept in your bed?