Ojalá
Ricardo Montaner
Hopefully
Loose leaves
hopefully you come back here
Sepia leaves
from an old book
Pages
that bring me tears
I turned pale
full of cold
Dry leaves
leave your marks on me
Dead leaves
in your notebook
the one you left
by the door
How you forgot
to forget to forget me...
Hopefully you remember me
hopefully
every now and then
hopefully
In your eternal oblivion...
Tell me if those leaves
you're stepping on like me
Tell me if this tears
that have overflowed the entire sea
is enough...
every now and then, hopefully
Hopefully in your oblivion
you remember me a little bit...
yes...