El Rumbo de Tus Pasos

It's not the time to change
The path of your steps
Nor to ask you to leave me
The memory of a hug
You fear again that the hug leads to a kiss
That kiss betrays you
And doesn't let you go

I watch you absentmindedly as you walk
Distributing with impunity
Mine and yours, the dreams
That agonize in the present
Because the past and the future dissolve
While you say goodbye to me
And you say goodbye to me

If one day you happen to pass by close
Forgive the mess of my world
You will always find the door open
To ask you for the rest of a second
If you gave me, what you have left of a kiss
If you gift me, what lasts a glance
If you let me, if you let me at least all that
If you let me at least all that
I could have you, without having anything

Today I kiss and lick
The wounds you leave me
Because they are dear perhaps
Because they mark your memory
Forgive me my love if I forget
To accompany you slowly to the door

If one day you happen to pass by close
Forgive the mess of my world
You will always find the door open
To ask you for the rest of a second
If you gave me, what you have left of a kiss
If you gift me, what lasts a glance
If you let me, if you let me at least all that
If you let me at least all that
I could have you, without having anything