Dónde Andará
Juan Gabriel
Where will he be
Where will that love be, where will it be
That love that I have not seen anymore
I ask his friends where he is
That love that once made me dream
My eyes tired of crying
My arms tired of waiting
My lips tired of begging you
That love doesn't write
And that it tells me once
Please where it is
That love that stole my youth
And with his love of pure love blinded me
I ask his friends where he is
Where is he, where is that love
My eyes
