Paroles et traduction Els Amics De Les Arts - Miracles

Miracles

Jo que era feliç
Vivint instal·lat
En l'eterna improvització de low cost
Divendres de cine, va fotem algo i menús degustació

Ja em vaig ensumar que tot aquell silenci
Era el preludi d'una gran declaració
Vas parar la tele, et vas girar, vas somriure i vas dir
Joan, això nostre li manquen emocions

I quan ets dona hi ha un moment
Que de dins sents una crida
I no saps per què però tens un gran desig
Tan gran com la vida
I prens una decisió

I a tu potser et va semblar que marcava un pas de funky
Però era un moviment d'espatlla, gentilesa d'un calfred
Farcit de pànic
Ho reconec, vaig tenir por
Carinyo no sóc en Terry Maison
Però fa dies que he detectat
Un immens desig de ser mare
I creu-me que no estic preparat, he dit que no estic preparat

Nou mesos després va arribar la Maria
I ves per on de sobte sen's feia molt curt el dia
I molt llarga la nit
I ens vam autoimposar fer esport
I minimitzar dèries que tu i jo, carinyo meu, no hem estat mai uns fora de sèrie
Ni de cos ni d'esperit

Carinyo no em demanis miracles
No sóc com el Bitter Cass
En tenim un i ja en vols un altre
I a mi em cal anar a pas a pas
He dit que em cal anar pas a pas

I fins aquí, au revoir, senyors
Ara passem a una altra lliga
De bolquers, escoles, Dalsy, de patir fora de mida
D'alevins cada dissabte, de fer ok des de la grada
I de renunciar al que som per madurar a marxes forçades

Però sempre queda un Peter Pan fotent la guitza a dintre nostre
Atrinxerat en aquells temps sense preocupacions ni sostre
Però no patiu que no esteu sols
Però no patiu que per a mirar d'alleugerir-ho
No patiu que no esteu sols
Però no patiu que per a mirar d'alleugerir-ho, no patiu
Que no esteu sols
Però no patiu que per a mirar d'alleugerir-ho, no patiu
Que no esteu sols
Però no patiu que per a mirar d'alleugerir-ho

Miracles

I who was happy,
Living life on the go,
Taking things as they came, keeping it low-budget.
Movie Fridays, cheap eats, and tasting menus.

Suddenly, I could sense a change in the air,
A prelude to a big announcement.
You paused the TV, turned to me, smiled, and said,
"John, there's something missing in our relationship."

As a woman, there comes a time
When you hear a call from within,
You don't know why, but you have an overwhelming desire,
As vast as life itself,
And you make a decision.

And while to you, it may have seemed like a funky dance move,
For me, it was a shoulder shrug chilled by a shiver,
Filled with panic.
I confess, I was scared.
Honey, I'm no Terry Maison,
But I've noticed this immense desire in you for days,
An intense longing to be a mother,
And believe me, I'm not ready, I said I'm not ready.

Nine months later, Maria arrived,
And suddenly, our days felt so short,
And our nights so long.
We forced ourselves to exercise
And downplay our flaws because you and I, my dear, have never excelled,
Neither physically nor spiritually.

Honey, don't ask me for miracles.
I'm not like Bitter Cass.
We have one and you already want another,
But I need to take it one step at a time.
I said I need to take it one step at a time.

And that's it, folks, we're signing off.
Now we're moving on to a new chapter:
Diapers, schools, Dalsy, overreacting to everything,
Soccer Saturdays, cheering from the sidelines,
And sacrificing who we are to mature at an accelerated pace.

But there's always a Peter Pan hiding inside us,
Entrenched in those carefree, unbounded times.
Don't worry, you're not alone,
Don't worry, to lighten the load,
Don't worry, you're not alone,
Don't worry, to lighten the load, don't worry,
You're not alone.
Don't worry, to lighten the load, don't worry,
You're not alone,
Don't worry, to lighten the load.