"El que no posee el don de maravillarse ni de entusiasmarse más le valdría estar muerto, porque sus ojos están cerrados."
What time is it where you are? I miss you more than anything. Back at home, you feel so far, I'm waitin for the phone to ring. It’s gettin lonely livin upside down, I don’t even wanna be in this town tryin' to figure out the time zones makin me crazy. You say good morning when it’s midnight, going out of my head alone in this bed. I wake up to your sunset it’s drivin me mad, I miss you so bad and my heart is so jetlagged. What time is it where you are? I keep your picture in my car, I hate the thought of you alone. I’ve been keepin busy all time just to try to keep you off my mind. I miss you so bad, I wanna share your horizon and see the same sunrising. Turn the hour hand back to when you were holding me.
