Me sobra la ausencia
Me falta la lluvia,
me faltan las nubes,
me sobra la espera de una cruel ventolera.
Me sobra la ausencia
como me sobran las distancias,
me falta creer la posibilidad de tu presencia.
Me falta tiempo para contemplar los ocasos,
me sobran las ojeras de mis ojos cansados.
Me faltan palabras que sean precisas,
me faltan silencios que no sean suspiros.
Me sobran mis soledades,
me sobra la nostalgia;
me falta sentir que estoy en casa.
I have leftover absence
I’m in need of rain,
I’m in need of clouds,
I have leftover expectations for a cruel wind blowing.
I have leftover absence
As I have a lot of distances,
I still need to believe the possibility of your presence.
I need more time for contemplating sunsets,
I have deep dark circles underneath my tired eyes.
I still need words that are precise,
I need silences that are not just filled with sighs.
I have so much loneliness,
I have so much nostalgia;
I really need to feel that I’m home.