Paroles et traduction Lax'n'Busto - El Pages

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En Joan era un pobre pagès
Ell sempre humil, ell sempre honest
Vivia amb l'hermosa Maria
I ho feia tot perquè sempre mengés

En canvi en Lluís era molt ric
A ell mai no li va faltar de res
Com si tot el que ell volgués
En dir-ho, als peus ho tingués
I és que uns tant
I altres tant poc
Però tots feliços tal com són

Un dia el Lluís es va creuar
Amb la Maria passejant
I enamorat es va jurar
Pagar per ella el preu més alt

I en aquells temps va haver una guerra
En Joan jove i fort per força va marxar
En Lluís no era apte per morir
Això és una merda, tio has d'aguantar
Tot era estrany en els seus ulls
La por, l'odi, la tristor

I la Maria se'l va mirar
Com si ja no pogués veure'l mai més
Llavors el Lluís va aprofitar
I a la Maria va comprar, i li va dir
Sé que m'estaves esperant, jo no t'havia oblidat
Jo et puc donar tot el què vols
Tinc tot el què puguis desitjar
Sé que m'estaves esperant, jo no t'havia oblidat
Jo et puc donar tot el què vols
Tinc tot el què puguis desitjar

Agafa'm de la mà, corre i no t'ho pensis massa
Que et donaré el què vols, si no ho tens en aquesta casa
Jo sé el que tu vols i tu fa temps que ho desitjaves
Pensa el què faràs i com viuràs a partir d'ara

El Joan no tornarà, és el seu fi. Jo ja ho sabia
Si fos tu "sí" diria i no m'ho pensaria més
Jo et dono flors i joies, festes criats i vestits
Jo et cobriré d'or, plata, bons perfums i Weiss do Frings

I la Maria, se'l va mirar
I de la mà el va agafar
Anava tot cega amb tants regals
Que sense pensar-s'ho, del Joan va passar! i li va dir
Jo en tu ja no et puc esperar, tu em fas patir i treballar
Ell tot el dia juga amb mi, bona sort que l'hagi trobat
Jo en tu ja no et puc esperar, tu em fas patir i treballar

Ell tot el dia juga amb mi, bona sort que l'hagi trobat
Aquell pobre pagès sabia que anava a morir
Llavors va dir: "si em moro, tu també et mores amb mi
La va esperar a les fosques al carrer tota la nit
Quan ella va sortir la va matar sense patir
Amb la mateixa arma es va fer ell un tret al cap
Va caure estès a terra amb la Maria al seu costat
La conya de la història amics meus reflexioneu
No és que en Joan morís, sinó que el Lluís està de peu

I el Lluís se'ls va mirar
Va ser d'aquells dies que més va plorar
Sol es trobava amb els seus calés
Per molts que en tingués, massa car per ell, i es va dir
Segur que algú m'està esperant, això ho oblido jo demà
A moltes noies puc comprar, no importa a qui hagi de trepitjar
Segur que algú m'està esperant, això ho oblido jo demà
A moltes noies puc comprar, no importa a qui hagi de trepitjar

The Peasant

Joan was a poor peasant
Always humble, always honest
He lived with the beautiful Maria
And did everything to keep her fed

In contrast, Lluís was very rich
He never lacked anything
As if everything he wished for
Just by saying it, he had at his feet
And it is that some have so much
And others so little
But all happy as they are

One day Lluís crossed paths
With Maria taking a walk
And, smitten, he swore
To pay the highest price for her

And in those times there was a war
Young and strong Joan had to leave
Lluís wasn't fit to die
"This is shit, dude, you gotta hold on"
Everything was strange in his eyes
The fear, the hate, the sorrow

And Maria looked at him
As if she could never see him again
Then Lluís took advantage
And bought Maria, and told her
I know you were waiting for me, I hadn't forgotten you
I can give you everything you want
I have everything you could desire
I know you were waiting for me, I hadn't forgotten you
I can give you everything you want
I have everything you could desire

Take my hand, run and don't overthink it
I'll give you what you want, if you don't have it in this house
I know what you want, and you've desired it for a long time
Think what you'll do and how you'll live from now on

Joan won't return, it's his end. I already knew it
If I were you, I'd say "yes" and wouldn't think twice
I give you flowers and jewels, parties, servants and dresses
I'll cover you in gold, silver, fine perfumes and Weiss do Frings

And Maria looked at him
And took his hand
She was blinded by so many gifts
That without thinking, she forgot about Joan! and told him
I can't wait for you anymore, you make me suffer and work
He plays with me all day long, I'm so lucky to have found him
I can't wait for you anymore, you make me suffer and work

He plays with me all day long, I'm so lucky to have found him
That poor peasant knew he was going to die
Then he said: "If I die, you die with me"
He waited for her in the dark on the street all night
When she came out he killed her without suffering
With the same weapon he shot himself in the head
He fell to the ground with Maria by his side
The punchline of the story, my friends, reflect
It's not that Joan died, but that Lluís is still standing

And Lluís looked at them
It was one of the days he cried the most
He was alone with his money
No matter how much he had, it was too expensive for him, and he said to himself
Surely someone is waiting for me, I'll forget this tomorrow
I can buy many girls, it doesn't matter who I have to step on
Surely someone is waiting for me, I'll forget this tomorrow
I can buy many girls, it doesn't matter who I have to step on