Текст и перевод песни Joan Manuel Serrat - Aixo S'Esta Ensorrant

Aixo S'Esta Ensorrant

Que en passa de pressa el temps!
No es pot anar carregat si es vol fer via.
La vida és cosa de valents.
Que tot plegat són quatre dies
I el temps no deixa gaire temps.
Passa de pressa, com se m′ha passat
De moda aquella americana blanca
Que encara no havia estrenat
I ensenya, el malparit, la trampa
Tot just el joc ja s'ha acabat.
Això s′està ensorrant. Afanya't i vine.
Et truco d'una cabina,
L′única que funciona a la ciutat.
Deixa-ho córrer tot. Surt de la petxina
I afanya′t, que farem tard.
Ens hem de desempallegar
Dels costums que mantenim i no ens agraden,
Dels desamors que hem de purgar,
De les vergonyes amagades
Que ni mengen ni deixen menjar.
Amb els diplomes i els ressentiments
Calar foc al bagul de les disfresses.
Escampar les cendres al vent
I rescatar les infanteses
Finades prematurament.

It's Collapsing

How quickly time goes by!
You cannot be burdened if you want to make your way.
Life is for the brave.
After all, it's just four days
And time does not leave much time.
It goes by quickly, as it has for me
That fashionable white jacket
I had not yet worn
And it shows, the damn thing, the trap
As soon as the game is over.
This is collapsing. Hurry up and come.
I'm calling you from a call box,
The only one that works in the city.
Let it all go. Get out of the shell
And hurry, we're going to be late.
We have to get rid of
The customs we maintain and do not like,
Of the heartaches we must purge,
Of the hidden shames
That neither eat nor let eat.
With the diplomas and the resentments
Set fire to the trunk of disguises.
Scatter the ashes in the wind
And rescue the childhoods
That ended prematurely.