Paroles et traduction Cesk Freixas - Tronada

Tronada

Aaaaah,
Aaaaah

Proveït de ferradures
Entra a dins la seva quadra
Per clavar-li a les peülles
I evitar així el desgast

Vista tanta resistència
L′amo va a cercar el fuet,
Pensant-se que amb violència
L'animal potser obeeix

Veuràs quina polseguera
Si molestes gaire el ruc,
Veuràs quina polseguera
Si molestes gaire el ruc

Per evitar que el mossegui
Li estreny bé un morrió,
Amb tanta força que el deixa
Sense respiració

Veuràs quina polseguera
Si molestes gaire el ruc,
Veuràs quina polseguera
Si molestes gaire el ruc

Veuràs quina polseguera
Si molestes gaire el ruc,
Veuràs quina polseguera
Si molestes gaire el ruc

Aaaaah,
Aaaaah

Perquè no es distregui gaire
I no miri de reüll,
Li posa amb molt poca traça
Una ullera a cada ull

L′animal, que no té lleis,
I molt menys les de cap home,
No se sent en cap moment
Cridat a col·laborar

Veuràs quina polseguera
Si molestes gaire el ruc,
Veuràs quina polseguera
Si molestes gaire el ruc,

Veuràs quina polseguera
Si molestes gaire el ruc,
Veuràs quina polseguera
Si molestes gaire el ruc

Aaaaah,
Aaaaah

Veuràs quina polseguera
Si molestes gaire el ruc,
Veuràs quina polseguera
Si molestes gaire el ruc

Aaaaah,
Aaaaah

Downpour

Aaaaah,
Aaaaah

Equipped with horseshoes
He enters his stable
To nail them to his hooves
And thus prevent wear and tear

Faced with such resistance
The owner goes to look for the whip,
Thinking that with violence
The animal may obey

You'll see what a dust storm
If you bother the donkey too much,
You'll see what a dust storm
If you bother the donkey too much

To prevent him from biting me
He tightens a muzzle on him,
With so much force that he leaves him
Without breath

You'll see what a dust storm
If you bother the donkey too much,
You'll see what a dust storm
If you bother the donkey too much

You'll see what a dust storm
If you bother the donkey too much,
You'll see what a dust storm
If you bother the donkey too much

Aaaaah,
Aaaaah

So that he doesn't get distracted
And doesn't peek sideways,
He puts on him, with very little skill,
A blindfold on each eye

The animal, who has no laws,
And least of all those of any man,
Doesn't feel at any moment
Called to collaborate

You'll see what a dust storm
If you bother the donkey too much,
You'll see what a dust storm
If you bother the donkey too much,

You'll see what a dust storm
If you bother the donkey too much,
You'll see what a dust storm
If you bother the donkey too much

Aaaaah,
Aaaaah

You'll see what a dust storm
If you bother the donkey too much,
You'll see what a dust storm
If you bother the donkey too much

Aaaaah,
Aaaaah