Tarde [sin danos a terceros] [English translation]

Exactly now

you barge into my life

with your perfect body and killer eyes.

late as always,

luck finally strikes.

You were with him,

and I was with her,

pretending to be happy out of desperation,

not holding onto our dreams

out of fear of being alone.

But we arrived late,

I saw you and you saw me,

we recognized each other right away,

but too late.

damn the hour

that I found what I dreamed of,

too late.

To dream and miss you so much without actually having you,

so much inventing you,

So much searching for you through the streets like a crazy man,

without finding you.

being foolish

out of despair,

confusing love with company.

and that idiotic fear of finding yourself old and without a partner,

makes you choose with your head matters of the heart.

and I don't have anything against them,

my rage is against time

for putting you next to me,

too late.

Wanting to run away;

to not even see your shadow,

to think that this was a dream or a nightmare,

that you never appeared

that you have never existed.

Wanting to kiss you,

to coincide with you.

to get a little closer,

and to pull you into a hug,

to look you in the eyes

and say welcome.

But we arrived late.

I saw you and you saw me, we recognized each other immediately,

but too late.

Maybe in other lives,

maybe in other deaths.

What a need to caress you,

What a need to touch you,

to get close to you and to strike you with a kiss

to run away together forever

without damages to third parties

• Artist:Ricardo Arjona