Paroles et traduction Sergio Dalma - A Buena Hora

A Buena Hora

Domingo de otoño, nueve de la noche
Sentado en mi cuarto y pensando lo que el tiempo esconde
Mirando las fotos, leyendo tus cartas, gritando tu nombre
Domingo de otoño, nueve de la noche
Hace un momento me has llamado, después de tantos años
Quizá tu conciencia, mi paciencia, se han vuelto aliados
Me dices que en este momento quisieras estar aquí
A mi lado
A mi lado
Y yo, que hasta sonrío
Por no empezar a llorar
Has tenido tanto tiempo
Y no has querido regresar
A buena hora
Vienes a decirme que yo soy esa persona
Que ha sabido darte lo que el corazón no borra
Ahora te equivocas
A buena hora
Vienes a curar el alma que dejaste rota
Y a cambiar mi vida porque ahora se te antoja
A buena hora
Domingo de otoño, nueve de la noche
La madre experiencia me ha dicho que ya no me conforme
El tiempo y los años colocan a uno donde corresponde
Lo que nace puro, también se corrompe
Y tú, ¿cómo te atreves, otra vez, a dar marcha atrás?
Has tenido tanto tiempo
Mejor te quedas como estás
Permíteme decir
Que a buena hora
Vienes a decirme que yo soy esa persona
Que ha sabido darte lo que el corazón no borra
Ahora te equivocas
A buena hora
Vienes a curar el alma que dejaste rota
Y a cambiar mi vida porque ahora se te antoja
A buena hora

The Right Time

Autumn Sunday, nine o'clock at night
Sitting in my room and thinking what time hides
Looking at the photos, reading your letters, shouting your name
Autumn Sunday, nine o'clock at night
A moment ago you called me, after so many years
Maybe your conscience, my patience, have become allies
You tell me that at this moment you would like to be here
By my side
By my side
And I, who even smile
So as not to start crying
You had so much time
And you didn't want to come back
At the right time
You come to tell me that I am that person
Who knew how to give you what the heart doesn't erase
Now you're wrong
At the right time
You come to heal the soul that you left broken
And to change my life because now you feel like it
At the right time
Autumn Sunday, nine o'clock at night
The mother experience has told me that I should no longer settle
Time and years put you where you belong
What is born pure, also corrupts
And you, how dare you, once again, go back?
You had so much time
You better stay as you are
Allow me to say
That at the right time
You come to tell me that I am that person
Who knew how to give you what the heart doesn't erase
Now you're wrong
At the right time
You come to heal the soul that you left broken
And to change my life because now you feel like it
At the right time