Текст и перевод песни Ivette Nadal - Quina Enveja

Quina Enveja

He llegit
En algun lloc,
Que t'has perdut
Pel Marroc,

Ja són aquí,
Ja han arribat les maletes,
I van passant,
Com si fossin atletes,
Tothom somriu,
I les esperen amb sorpresa,

Quina enveja,
Qui tingués bandereta.
Criden el vol a Casablanca
A la porta 24,
I faig camí,
Com si fos princesa,
I prenc seient,
Al costat de la finestra,
Tot sabent que potser ningú m'espera.

6 99, 28 3 14,
6 99, 28 3 14 ...

Such Envy

I have read
Somewhere,
That you have been lost
In Morocco,

They are here,
The suitcases have arrived,
And they are passing by,
As if they were athletes,
Everyone is smiling,
And waiting for them with surprise,

How enviable,
I wish I had a flag.
They announce the flight to Casablanca
At gate 24,
And I walk,
As if I were a princess,
And take a seat,
Next to the window,
Knowing full well that perhaps no one awaits me.

6 99, 28 3 14,
6 99, 28 3 14 ...