A buena hora
Domingo de Otoño, 9 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, 9 de la noche
Hace un momento me has llamado después de tantos años
Quizá tu conciencia y 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, 9 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 como 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...
About time
Autumn Sunday, 9 o'clock
Sitting in my room and thinking about what time hides
Looking at the photos, reading your letters, shouting your name
Autumn Sunday, 9 o'clock
A moment ago you called me after so many years
Perhaps your conscience and my patience have become allies
You tell me that right now you wish you were here
By my side
By my side...
And I even smile to avoid starting to cry
You've had so much time and you didn't want to come back
About time
You come to tell me that I am that person
Who has known how to give you what the heart doesn't erase
Now you're wrong
About time,
You come to heal the soul you left broken
And to change my life because now you feel like it
About time...
Autumn Sunday, 9 o'clock
Mother experience has told me not to settle anymore
Time and years put one where they belong
What is born pure also becomes corrupted
And how dare you go back again
You've had so much time, you better stay as you are
Allow me to say...
That about time
You come to tell me that I am that person
Who has known how to give you what the heart doesn't erase
Now you're wrong
About time,
You come to heal the soul you left broken
And to change my life because now you feel like it
About time...