Текст и перевод песни Manel - Un Directiu Em Va Acomiadar

Un Directiu Em Va Acomiadar

Un cop a la setena planta
Vaig saludar la secretària.
I hauria pogut
Fotre amb el peu la porta avall,
Cridar "he sentit que hem de parlar;
Doncs parla".
O dir "em sap greu,
Però t'equivoques, i del tot,
No has calculat que estic molt boig.
En guàrdia! En guàrdia!".
Quan vaig fer d'home respectable
Que entén que són coses que passen
I un directiu,
Un directiu
Em va acomiadar.
I un directiu,
Un directiu
Em va acomiadar.
I hauria pogut
Portar un barret ben divertit,
Reptar-lo a un duel
I requerir l'espasa,
O estirar-me els cabells,
Com posseït,
Notar-lo ben acollonit,
Mirant-me, mirant-me.
Quan acceptava i assentia
El senyor obedient que porto a dintre
I un directiu,
Un directiu
Em va acomiadar.
I un directiu,
Un directiu
Em va acomiadar.
Jo l'obeïa i em va acomiadar.
I em va acomiadar.
I em va acomiadar.
I em va acomiadar.
I aquest va ser el punt i final
D'aquest bell conte al•lucinat
Que ensenyarà, potser, als petits
I distraurà, esperem, els grans.
I aquí s'acaba la funció
El directiu i el nostre heroi
Us saluden, us saluden

A Manager Has Fired Me

Once on the seventh floor
I greeted the secretary.
And I could have
Kicked the door down with my foot,
Shouted "I heard we have to talk;
Well, talk".
Or say "I'm sorry,
But you're completely wrong,
You haven't calculated that I'm very crazy.
On guard! On guard!".
When I acted like a respectable man
Who understands that these things happen
And a manager,
A manager
Had fired me.
And a manager,
A manager
Had fired me.
And I could have
Worn a very funny hat,
Challenged him to a duel
And demanded a sword,
Or pulled my hair,
As if possessed,
And noticed him quite frightened,
Looking at me, looking at me.
When I accepted and agreed
The obedient gentleman that I carry inside
And a manager,
A manager
Had fired me.
And a manager,
A manager
Had fired me.
I obeyed him and he fired me.
And he fired me.
And he fired me.
And he fired me.
And this was the full stop
Of this beautiful, crazy story
That will teach, maybe, the little ones
And perhaps distract the grown-ups.
And here the show ends
The manager and our hero
Greet you, greet you