Translation of the song lyrics Domingo Temprano - Los Rebujitos

Domingo Temprano (original)

Tú que buscas la salida
Si es por ti esconderías
Tus pasos para no encontrarnos más
Tú que buscas la salida
Si es por ti esconderías
Tus pasos para no encontrarnos más
No sé si vas negando lo que sientes
O te haces la valiente
Y si te vi girándote al pasar ya ves
Vas maldiciendo en el camino
Ese que te lleva perjurando
Que no hay más
Te obligas, te atas en tu mente
Anda deja jugar la suerte ya
Que mas da
Domingo temprano
Me paso, te busco en tu casa
Y tú que no me habres
Decides no hablarme
La tarde ha caído
Y sigo sentado en el muro
Detrás de tu calle
Contemplando el parque
Ve y enciérrate a olvidarme
Ya sabes esa parte
Por qué te empeñas en desconectar los cuerpos
Cuando los polos se atraen
No hay camino si andante
Versos sin rima
El cerca sin la lejanía
Qué es del cielo sin estrellas
De la duna sin arena
Pájaros que van
Y qué es del mar sin la marea
Del reloj sin una espera
Hoy me abrirás
Domingo temprano me paso
Te busco en tu casa
Y tú que no me abres
Decides hablarme
La tarde ha caído
Y ahora es más bonita contigo
Antes de marcharte
Déjame contemplarte

(translation)

You who are looking for the exit
If it is for you, you would hide
Your steps to not meet again
You who are looking for the exit
If it is for you, you would hide
Your steps to not meet again
I don't know if you're denying what you feel
Or you play brave
And if I saw you turning as you passed, you see
You go cursing on the way
The one that takes you perjuring
that there is no more
You force yourself, you tie yourself in your mind
Come on, let your luck play now
What difference does it make
early sunday
I'll come by, I'll look for you at your house
And you who don't talk to me
You decide not to talk to me
The evening has fallen
And I'm still sitting on the wall
behind your street
contemplating the park
Go and lock yourself up to forget me
you know that part
Why do you insist on disconnecting the bodies
When the poles attract
There is no path if walking
verses without rhyme
The near without the distance
What is the sky without stars
Of the dune without sand
birds that go
And what is the sea without the tide
Of the clock without a wait
today you will open me
Early Sunday it happened to me
I look for you at your house
And you who do not open me
you decide to talk to me
The evening has fallen
And now it's prettier with you
before you leave
let me contemplate you