Who will take care of me
When you are gone away
I will have nothing left
But your memory

And I wish that we could say
The things we want to say
When we are far, so far away, dear

I don't want anything without you

Night comes, the night is here
My thoughts are clear now
But, who will take care of me
When you are gone away?

You took away my fears
The tears are gone now
But who will take care of me
When you are gone away?

Copyright: Foreign Imported Productions & Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): JON SECADA, MIGUEL MOREJON