Текст и перевод песни Ivette Nadal - El Senyor Del Castell

El Senyor Del Castell

Ballant,
Pels terrats,
Sota del blau
Sobre del verd.

Amb bocins
De carbó,
I tristeses de colors,
Enganxats a la pell,
Jo et regalo el meu clavell.

Si vas contra el vent,
Senyor del castell...

Juga, tira i juga,
Que si guanyes seràs el rei.

Si hi ha llum,
I som al carrer,
No et sentis mai presoner,
Has canviat l'instrument,
Però el concert segueix sent teu.

Juga, tira i juga,
Que si guanyes seràs el rei.
Juga, tira i juga,
Que si guanyes serà tot teu.

The Lord of the Castle

Dancing,
Along the rooftops,
Under the blue,
Above the green.

With pieces of
Coal,
And colored sadness,
Stuck to my skin,
I give you my carnation.

If you go against the wind,
Lord of the castle...

Play, roll and play,
And if you win, you'll be the king.

If there is light,
And we are on the street,
Never feel like a prisoner,
You have changed the instrument,
But the concert is still yours.

Play, roll and play,
And if you win, you'll be the king.
Play, roll and play,
And if you win, it will be all yours.