Siempre Estoy Pensando En Ella

If I can't be the one who owns you, you'll never forget me,
'Cause I gave you all my love, and you know that very well...

I'm always, thinking about her,
Wondering what she'll do.
I'm always, praying she'll come back
To ease my crying too.

But every morning I wake up
With a hope inside,
To find her in the morning light
And give her my love...

I'm always, searching through the things
For a little bit of you.
And in a sweet child's smile,
The faith that I once knew.

But every morning I wake up
With a hope inside,
To find her in the morning light
And give her my love, and give her my love.