Alguien Me Espera

We got lost together
on any given day,
we abandoned ourselves from the horizon
without clocks, compasses, or stairs,
with no other country
than impatience.

We violated time,
guitar on our backs,
tearing apart the poplar of the night,
drinking centuries from each trace,
with no other country than innocence.

I believe in love that arrives
disrobing in its car.
I believe in love that waits
and knows how to seize the night.

When the earth has grown tired,
when loneliness costs us,
when no one is surprised anymore,
someone is waiting for me,
serenely like this,
waiting for me.