Paroles et traduction Los Rebujitos - Domingo Temprano

Domingo Temprano

Tu que buscas laa salida
Si es por ti esconderias
Tus pasos para no encontrarnos mas
No se si vas negando lo que sientes
O te haces la valiente
Y si te vi girandote al pasar ya ves
Vas maldiciendo en el camino
Ese que te lleva perjurando
Que no hay mas
Te obligas, te atas en tu mente
Anda deja jugar la suerte ya
Que mas da
Domingo temprano
Me paso, te busco en tu casa
Y tu que no me abres
Decides no hablarme
La tarde ha caido
Y sigo sentado en el muro
Detras de tu calle
Contemplando el parque
Ve y encierrate a olvidarme
Ya sabes esa parte
Por que te empeñas en desconectar los cuerpos
Cuando los polos se atraen
No hay camino sin andante
Versos sin rima
El cerca sin la lejania
Que es del cielo sin estrellas
De la duna sin arena
Pajaros que van
Y que es del mar sin la marea
Del reloj sin una espera
Hoy me abriras
Domingo temprano me paso
Te busco en tu casa
Y tu que no me abres
Decides hablarme
La tarde ha caido
Y ahora es mas bonita contigo
Antes de marcharte
Dejame contemplarte

Sunday Morning

You who seek the escape
If it's for you, you would hide
Your steps so we wouldn't meet again
I don't know if you're denying what you feel
Or you're just being brave
And if I saw you turning around as you passed, you see
You're cursing the road
That one that has you swearing
That there's no more
You force yourself, you tie yourself up in your mind
Come on, let luck play now
What does it matter
Sunday morning
I stop by, I look for you at your house
And you, who won't open the door for me
Decide not to speak to me
The afternoon has fallen
And I'm still sitting on the wall
Behind your street
Looking at the park
Go and lock yourself away to forget me
You already know that part
Why do you insist on disconnecting the bodies
When the poles attract each other
There's no path without a walker
Verses without rhyme
The near without the far
What is the sky without stars?
Of a dune without sand
Birds that go
And what of the sea without the tide
Of the clock without a wait
Today you'll open up for me
Sunday morning, I stop by
I look for you at your house
And you, who won't open the door for me
Decide to speak to me
The afternoon has fallen
And now it's more beautiful with you
Before you go
Let me gaze at you