La Playa

The summer you were at the beach,
and I was home alone
not knowing what was happening,
and you didn't call me not even once.

And I wondered what you were doing,
and jealousy was killing me
every time any of them
told me anything about you.

And I went to the beach
to see what was happening,
and I was chasing you
checking if it was true
what everyone was telling me about you.

A summer that was a nightmare,
if I remember, it still hurts.

And I thought about destroying you all the time,
until I heard you saying,
how much you missed me
and that you couldn't say goodbye.

Because nothing ever happens
nothing is as I expected.
Every time I try to do it
you appear right in the middle,
and everything I planned goes up in smoke.

Trying to forget you every day,
and remembering the rest of my life.

A summer that was a nightmare,
if I remember, it still hurts,
it still hurts.