Paroles et traduction Manu Guix - Jugar a Ser Grans

Jugar a Ser Grans

Era marevellós quan m′asseia al teu costat classe
I sentir la teva olor un dilluns al matí
Perdia el món de vista i se'm descontrolava el cor
Em feia por mirar-te, però jo et volia encara més a prop
Mai no oblidaré la intensitat d′aquells dies
Veure't era el més important

I dominats pels impulsos d'una juventut insultant
No podíem evitar-ho, volíem jugar a ser grans
Els teus ulls em deien coses que ningú m′havia dit abans
I jo em moria per tocar-te, però em suaven tant les mans

Cada dia era una nova il·lusió
Et veia arribar amb les amigues des d′aquell carreró
Una vegada sortint de l'escola amb el cor desbocat
Envoltant-te la cintura, ens feiem petons d′amagat

Se'ns obria el cel quan anàvem de convivències
I teníem una nit per ballar
I disposats de conquerir l′experiència
No deixàvem de tremolar

I dominats pels impulsos d'una joventut insultant
No podíem evitar-ho, volíem jugar a ser grans
Els teus ulls em deien coses que ningú m′havia dit abans
I jo em moria per tocar-te, però em suaven tant les mans

I ens els meus moments de soledad
Em pregunto què deus fer
Per on deus anar
I de vegades no deixo de pensar en el que hauríem pogut ser
I com podríem estar

Dominats pels impulsos d'una jovenut insultant
No podíem evitar-ho, volíem jugar a ser grans
Els teus ulls em deien coses que ningú m'havia dit abans
I jo em moria per tocar-te, però em suaven tant les mans
I jo em moria per tocar-te, però em suaven tant les mans

Playing at Being Grown-Ups

It was wonderful when I used to sit next to you in class
And smell your scent on a Monday morning
I lost sight of the world and my heart raced
I was too shy to look at you, but I wanted to be even closer
I'll never forget the intensity of those days
Seeing you was the most important thing

And dominated by the impulses of an insulting youth
We couldn't help it, we wanted to play at being grown-ups
Your eyes told me things that no one had ever said to me before
And I yearned to touch you, but my hands were so sweaty

Every day was a new illusion
I would see you arrive with your friends from that little alley
Once, leaving school with my heart pounding
I put my arm around your waist, and we kissed in secret

We were in seventh heaven when we went on school trips
And we had a night to dance
And willing to conquer the experience
We couldn't stop trembling

And dominated by the impulses of an insulting youth
We couldn't help it, we wanted to play at being grown-ups
Your eyes told me things that no one had ever said to me before
And I yearned to touch you, but my hands were so sweaty

And in my moments of solitude
I wonder what you must be doing
Where you must be going
And sometimes I can't stop thinking about what we could have been
And how we could be

Dominated by the impulses of an insulting youth
We couldn't help it, we wanted to play at being grown-ups
Your eyes told me things that no one had ever said to me before
And I yearned to touch you, but my hands were so sweaty
And I yearned to touch you, but my hands were so sweaty