Paroles et traduction Oques Grasses - Rellotge de fang

Rellotge de fang

Vols tota la llum del far, no deixes claror per res més,
I de tant i tant mirar-te no veus on ets.
Surt i no et facis més mal, surt que acabi sempre bé,
Que les penes marxen quan t'agafa el vent.
I em penso que sé qui sóc però no ho sé,
Perquè sempre sóc diferent,
T'ho prometo, intento fer-ho sempre bé,
Encara que ho faci malament.
Nara nararararara
Tinc una part que crema, un tros de mi s'encèn,
Em capgira per dins
I neteja els peus bruts.
Un tornavís de pedres,
Un cop de puny al vent,
Una cançó de viure,
Una tarda plovent,
Que m'empeny que m'empeny que m'empeny
Si et vaig dir que sabia on anava,
No en tenia ni idea,
Presumia de ganes,
Vull pensar que és així i que en el fons és senzill,
Tinc els núvols de blanc i un rellotge de pany,
Sigues aigua vida meva, sigues aigua,
Vine i marxa d'aquí prop de la costa,
Sigues aigua vida meva, sigues aigua,
Tros de cel de colors que s'escampa,
Deixa que vinguin els dies,
Que et tremolin les cames,
Que ploris de riure,
Que les llàgrimes parlin perdudes,
No entenen la vida,
Només volen viure.
Nara nararararara

Clay Clock

You want all the light from the lighthouse, you don't leave any light for anything else,
And from looking at yourself so much, you don't see where you are.
Leave and don't hurt yourself anymore, leave so that it always ends well,
That the sorrows go away when the wind takes you.
And I think I know who I am but I don't,
Because I'm always different,
I promise you, I always try to do it right,
Even if I do it wrong.
Nara nararararara
I have a part that burns, a piece of me lights up,
It turns me upside down
And cleanses my dirty feet.
A screwdriver made of stones,
A punch in the wind,
A song of living,
An afternoon of rain,
That pushes me, that pushes me, that pushes me
If I told you I knew where I was going,
I had no idea,
I boasted about it,
I want to think it's like that and that deep down it's simple,
I have white clouds and a clay clock,
Be water, my life, be water,
Come and go from here, near the coast,
Be water, my life, be water,
Pieces of colored sky that scatter,
Let the days come,
Let your legs tremble,
Let you cry with laughter,
That the tears speak lost,
They don't understand life,
They just want to live.
Nara nararararara