Te estuve esperando

That other evening the sun goes down
behind the curtain of the city
I’m waiting for you and I can’t find you
hours go by, you don’t come, it’s getting late
I’m getting restless, I can’t wait
I think I’ll just be alone
It’s eleven and my phone rings
with a firm voice you tell me you’ve made plans
not even letting me respond
I go from standing here to feeling guilty
and time passes and you keep messing with me
finally, I say "I’ve been waiting for you"
and you change the subject
you take control of the situation
No problem, we’ll meet again
next Saturday you leave me hanging
That other evening the sun goes down
behind the curtain of the city
I’m waiting for you and I can’t find you
hours go by, you don’t come, it’s getting late
I’m getting restless, I can’t wait
I think I’ll just be alone.