Joan Manuel Serrat - Noia de Porcellana - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Joan Manuel Serrat - Noia de Porcellana




Noia de Porcellana
Porcelain Girl
Noia de porcellana
Porcelain girl
Buscava una ànima dintre teu
I was searching for a soul within you
I això era com buscar
And that was like searching
Papallones blanques damunt la neu
For white butterflies on the snow
Noia de porcellana
Porcelain girl
La teva entranya és plena de vent
Your womb is filled with wind
Una brisa de maig
A May breeze
Amb pètals de rosa és aire innocent
With rose petals, it's innocent air
Noia de porcellana
Porcelain girl
Tot el teu cos és un recipient
Your whole body is a container
A punt per ser omplert d'aigua
Ready to be filled with water
I posar-hi un lliri quan ve el bon temps
And to put a lily in it when the good weather comes
Noia de porcellana
Porcelain girl
Buscava força en el teu parlar
I was searching for strength in your speech
I això era com buscar
And that was like searching
Papallones blaves damunt la mar
For blue butterflies on the sea
Noia de porcellana
Porcelain girl
D'una mirada et van trencar un braç
From a glance, they broke your arm
Semblaves indignada
You seemed outraged
Com una santa sense beats
Like a saint without worshippers
Noia de porcellana
Porcelain girl
Tota ets tan fràgil que t'has tancat
You're so fragile that you've locked yourself up
Sota d'una campana
Under a bell
Que sona dolça i és de cristall
That rings sweetly and is made of crystal
Noia de porcellana
Porcelain girl
Buscava llum en la teva pell
I was searching for light in your skin
I això era com buscar
And that was like searching
Papallones d'aire allà on bufa el vent
For air butterflies where the wind blows
Noia de porcellana
Porcelain girl
Tens la mirada ben transparent
Your gaze is very transparent
La pell de cel·lofana
Your skin is made of cellophane
I la carn translúcida i repel·lent
And your flesh is translucent and repulsive
Noia de porcellana
Porcelain girl
Què vols que et donin no donant res
What do you want them to give you if you give nothing
Ets freda i inhumana
You are cold and inhuman
I et preocupes de cinc a set
And you worry from five to seven





Writer(s): Pau Riba Romeva


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