Paroles et traduction Oques Grasses - Bancals

Bancals

Tota la malícia d'aquest món l'enterraré
I creixerà la pau a sobre els fems.
Faré la revolució i em faré un hort,
Me la jugaré molt fort.
Arrelaran contentes les llavors
I a sobre la merda que ens venen
S'anirà esvaint la por.
Que no vingui ningú a dir-nos qui hem de ser,
Que sabem que tot va guai si ho fem amb temps.
Acabarem omplint les places de bancals,
Les males herbes aniran a dins els bancs.
Acabarem omplint les places de bancals,
Les males herbes aniran a dins els bancs.
A la merda tot, a la merda tot, a la merda tot a la merda
Tota la bellesa d'aquest món està a dins teu
I cada passa que vas fent és l'altra
I l'altra és la següent.
Que sobren armes i falten gronxadors,
Falten gronxadors, porta gronxadors.
La pau dels cargols és la nova religió,
La pau dels cargols és la nova religió.
La nova era comença on s'acaba el formigó,
La pau dels cargols és la nova religió.
Amb quatre flors i un tros de blau ja faig,
Que fa bon dia i no em cal ser tan guai.
Amb quatre flors i un tros de blau ja faig,
Que fa bon dia i no em cal ser tan guai.
Acabarem omplint les places de bancals,
Les males herbes aniran a dins els bancs.
Acabarem omplint les places de bancals,
Les males herbes aniran a dins els bancs.
A la merda tot, a la merda tot...
Hi ha sentiments que no s'expliquen amb paraules,
Que no es paren amb pedregades
I et fan saber on agafar-te.
Hi ha paraules que van plenes de palla,
Que diuen més coses quan callen.
Creixerà la pau, neixerà als badens
Amb tots els seus pals farem aixadells.
Creixerà la pau lluny del formigó
I a la merda tot, a la merda tot.

Garden Beds

I will bury all the malice in this world
And peace will grow upon the dung.
I will make a revolution and start a garden,
I will play it very hard.
The seeds will take root happily
And on the shit they are selling us
Fear will fade away.
Let no one come to tell us who we must be,
Because we know that everything is fine if we do it in time.
We will fill the squares with garden beds,
The weeds will go inside the banks.
We will fill the squares with garden beds,
The weeds will go inside the banks.
To hell with everything, to hell with everything, to hell with everything, to hell with everything
All the beauty of this world is within you
And every step you take is the other
And the other is the next.
That there are too many weapons and not enough swings,
There are not enough swings, bring swings.
The peace of the snails is the new religion,
The peace of the snails is the new religion.
The new era begins where the concrete ends,
The peace of the snails is the new religion.
With four flowers and a piece of blue I already make,
That the weather is good and I don't have to be so cool.
With four flowers and a piece of blue I already make,
That the weather is good and I don't have to be so cool.
We will fill the squares with garden beds,
The weeds will go inside the banks.
We will fill the squares with garden beds,
The weeds will go inside the banks.
To hell with everything, to hell with everything...
There are feelings that cannot be explained with words,
That are not stopped by hailstorms
And let you know where to hold on.
There are words that are full of straw,
That say more when they are silent.
Peace will grow, it will be born in the bumps
With all its poles we will make dents.
Peace will grow far from concrete
And to hell with everything, to hell with everything.