I´m waiting for the answer to the question
that I made yesterday
While talking ´bout the past I realized that
You would never change

But when I see you walking
Down along the street
I never see you smiling
though I stop and keep waiting for you

I am tired of understanding that
there´s nothing between you and me
while looking at the photographs
I wonder why this could not be real

I´m waiting on...
I´m waiting on...
I´m waiting on...