Por Si Vuelve
A veces pienso en llamarte, hace mucho que ya no sé de ti
No quiero saber si ya hay alguien y encontraste en él algo que te recuerda a mí
Si ya soy parte de tu pasado, o aún usas mi camiseta pa' dormir
Los sitios en los que te he besado no los he pisado
Por si vuelve, vuelve, vuelve, vuelve
Baby, duele, duele, duele, duele
El pensar que nada haya cambiado, pero todo apunte a que sí
Por si vuelve, vuelve, vuelve, vuelve
Baby, duele, duele, duele, duele
El pensar que nada haya cambiado, pero todo apunte a que sí
Tu perfume está en el salón, tu carta guardada en el cajón, todo sigue aquí
Ya no sé si te olvidaste o es que no quieres llamar
Yo no sé si es molestarte o si lo piensas igual
Si no son sus labios, no quiero probarlos
Por si vuelve, vuelve, vuelve, vuelve
Baby, duele, duele, duele, duele
El pensar que nada haya cambiado, pero todo apunte a que sí
Por si vuelve, vuelve, vuelve, vuelve
Baby, duele, duele, duele, duele
El pensar que nada haya cambiado, pero todo apunte a que sí
In Case You Come Back
Sometimes I think about calling you, it's been a while since I heard from you
I don't want to know if there's someone new and you found in him something that reminds you of me
If I'm already part of your past, or if you still wear my shirt to sleep
The places where I kissed you, I haven't stepped on them
In case you come back, come back, come back, come back
Baby, it hurts, hurts, hurts, hurts
The thought that nothing has changed, but everything points to it has
In case you come back, come back, come back, come back
Baby, it hurts, hurts, hurts, hurts
The thought that nothing has changed, but everything points to it has
Your perfume's in the living room, your letter's tucked away in the drawer, everything's still here
I don't know if you've forgotten or if you just don't want to call
I don't know if it's a bother or if you feel the same way
If it's not your lips, I don't want to taste them
In case you come back, come back, come back, come back
Baby, it hurts, hurts, hurts, hurts
The thought that nothing has changed, but everything points to it has
In case you come back, come back, come back, come back
Baby, it hurts, hurts, hurts, hurts
The thought that nothing has changed, but everything points to it has