Текст и перевод песни Auxili feat. Oques Grasses - Converses de balcons

Converses de balcons

Tinc una guitarra que crida auxili quan plora el món.
Tinc mil amics repartits a les nits lluny de la babylon.
Tinc una guitarra que dóna guerra i dispara amor.
Ballen els llençols, converses de balcons, veient sortir el sol.

Jo vaig intentar fugir del món però no sabia com,
Vaig enganyar la ment amb estupefaents.
Oh, no! Extasiat per la cançó,
All right vam trobar la solució.

Ooooh, oooh, ooooh, ooooh!
Lluny de la babylon, lluny de la babylon.
Ooooh, oooh, ooooh, ooooh!
Auxili party rebel·lió.

Tu vas intentar fugir del món però no sabies com.
Vas fer volar la ment amb les cançons desobedients,
Amb les històries que guardàvem baix la pell,
Perquè tu i jo pensàvem el mateix.

Ooooh, oooh, ooooh, ooooh!
Lluny de la babylon, lluny de la babylon.
Ooooh, oooh, ooooh, ooooh!
Auxili party rebel·lió.

M′aguanta la nit a la retina,
No tinc por al dia
Si eres tu una part d'esta rutina
I seguirem cantant,
Brindant per la teua companyia.
I anar fent dels problemes, pols.
Entrarem al cel derrapant tots dos.

Tinc una guitarra que crida auxili quan plora el món.
Tinc mil amics repartits a les nits lluny de la babylon.
Tinc una guitarra que dóna guerra i dispara amor.
Ballen els llençols, converses de balcons, veient sortir el sol.

Abraçats a una veritat ens ho creiem,
Que mentre crema la mentida ens estimem.
Sabem que fent el que volem ho fem millor,
Que la set que va omplint el got buida la por.

Som ocells que canten de nit,
Inflem el pit inaugurant matins.
Sota la pell un crit que vol sortir,
Així, digues que sí.

L′alba tenyida de silenci,
Salva't i crida'm si no hi penso.
Que la voleiada eterna fa camí,
Que encara que faci fred seguim aquí.

Desclava els peus, deixa que creixi
Marxa el moment abans que hi pensis
Tot el que ens hem emportat ens fa ser així,
Que encara que faci fred seguim aquí.

Tinc una guitarra que crida auxili quan plora el món.
Tinc mil amics repartits a les nits lluny de la babylon.
Tinc una guitarra que dóna guerra i dispara amor.
Ballen els llençols, converses de balcons, veient sortir el sol.

Tinc una guitarra que crida auxili quan plora el món.
Tinc mil amics repartits a les nits lluny de la babylon.
Tinc una guitarra que dóna guerra i dispara amor.
Ballen els llençols, converses de balcons, veient sortir el sol.

Balcony Conversations

I have a guitar that cries for help when the world weeps.
I have a thousand friends scattered in the nights, far from Babylon.
I have a guitar that wages war and shoots love.
The sheets dance, balcony conversations, watching the sun rise.

I tried to escape the world, but I didn't know how,
I deceived my mind with drugs.
Oh, no! Ecstatic from the song,
Alright, we found the solution.

Ooooh, oooh, ooooh, ooooh!
Far from Babylon, far from Babylon.
Ooooh, oooh, ooooh, ooooh!
Auxili party rebellion.

You tried to escape the world, but you didn't know how.
You let your mind fly with disobedient songs,
With the stories we kept under our skin,
Because you and I thought the same.

Ooooh, oooh, ooooh, ooooh!
Far from Babylon, far from Babylon.
Ooooh, oooh, ooooh, ooooh!
Auxili party rebellion.

The night lingers in my retina,
I'm not afraid of the day
If you are a part of this routine
And we'll keep singing,
Toasting to your company.
And turning problems into dust.
We'll enter heaven skidding, both of us.

I have a guitar that cries for help when the world weeps.
I have a thousand friends scattered in the nights, far from Babylon.
I have a guitar that wages war and shoots love.
The sheets dance, balcony conversations, watching the sun rise.

Embraced by a truth, we believe it,
That while the lie burns, we love each other.
We know that doing what we want, we do it better,
That the thirst filling the glass empties the fear.

We are birds that sing at night,
We inflate our chests, inaugurating mornings.
Under the skin, a cry that wants to come out,
So, say yes.

The dawn dyed with silence,
Save yourself and call me if I don't think of it.
That the eternal flight makes its way,
That even if it's cold, we're still here.

Unnail your feet, let it grow
The moment leaves before you think about it
Everything we've taken makes us this way,
That even if it's cold, we're still here.

I have a guitar that cries for help when the world weeps.
I have a thousand friends scattered in the nights, far from Babylon.
I have a guitar that wages war and shoots love.
The sheets dance, balcony conversations, watching the sun rise.

I have a guitar that cries for help when the world weeps.
I have a thousand friends scattered in the nights, far from Babylon.
I have a guitar that wages war and shoots love.
The sheets dance, balcony conversations, watching the sun rise.