Tiempo Al Tiempo
Luis Eduardo Aute
Time to Time
I don't want time
To mark the pace of the verse that bursts in me
The air doesn't need any tuning fork
My voice is the wind
I don't want and I don't believe
That time requests light every morning
That the stars come out at night
Because I carry them inside
No, I'm not going to do it anymore
Because when I look back
I see nothing
And it's not a matter of granting
Time to time, time to time
If there's something that's mine
It's this inexorable heartbeat that measures me
With tiny bullets in the heart
I pull the trigger
So that it shoots
As soon as possible that thirst for feelings
That remained unsatisfied from waiting so long
No one is waiting anymore
No, I'm not going to do it anymore
And why should I care
If prudence demands that time be divided
To burn stages with moderation
Years are hours
After the night
I won't let the hours return to their place
Geography ceases to be immortal
Fire is the order
No, I'm not going to do it anymore
