Otra Noche en L.A.

Good morning
I admit it's been a long time since I wrote to you
Maybe out of shame, perhaps pride or cowardice
But today I woke up thinking of you (thinking of you)

Good morning
I write this while breakfast gets cold
Tell me everything, what have you been up to, how's your life
I woke up thinking of you (thinking of you)

Today I went out in the old Mustang
That you like so much
Windows down
It's been hard for me to be without you
I wait for you here
Another night in LA

And although I like this life
Without you, it's unfair
I have the urge to arrive
The crazy life goes on and I'm still here
Waiting for you
Another night in LA

Another night in Los Angeles
I'm not leaving from here
In your chat waiting
For you to write something
This life is good
I don't deny it, however
I carry the guilt of you not being with me

Come back
My coffee is getting cold
Forgive my childishness
It was times of rebellion
Yesterday I looked at your photo and with a broken heart
Why should I be in the photo, I supposed

Jingle Bells
When I see you again
If you come to my birthdays
I'll save you some cake
If you pass by Melrose
You'll see me with a sign
That says: Come back home
I'm not the one
Who left your dinner ready
On the contrary, I cook for you
I wanted to do something different today
I put away the Rolls-Royce

Today I went out in the old Mustang
That you like so much
Windows down
It's been hard for me to be without you
I wait for you here
Another night in LA (another night in LA)

And although I like this life
Without you, it's unfair
I have the urge to arrive
The crazy life goes on and I'm still here
Waiting for you
Another night in LA (another night in LA)