Que Nos Lleve El Tiempo

I lay my freedom at your feet,
my seven lives in your hands,
my heart at your doorstep,
my new clothes without a past,
my eyes on your path
and my burden on your nail.

My loneliness on your tablecloth,
my dark nights on your pillow,
my new name on your wall,
my shadow at the edge of your bed,
my dry lips on your honey
and my firewood in your flame.

I give you what I am and what I have,
sometimes joy, sometimes hell,
I come naked to your house, my life,
not bringing, I don't even bring the daily bread.

Let me die of love,
tangled in your mouth, in your hair.
Let me discover the corner
where the flower lives that opens to my fingers.
Let me stay to live
a life, a minute, a moment,
don't tell me no or yes,
stay by my side
and let time take us...
and let time take us.

I open my door without knocking,
I leave a place in my side for you,
I offer you a space in my singing,
I give you the palm of my hand
and a kiss at every awakening
so I can stay by your side.

I'm tired of meowing
on the ledges, the rooftops,
of this endless sadness
let me stay by your side,
I lay my freedom at your feet
and my burden on your nail.

I give you what I am and what I have,
sometimes joy, sometimes hell,
I come naked to your house, my life,
not bringing, I don't even bring the daily bread.

Let me die of love...