Текст и перевод песни Marc Parrot - Pantalons Llargs
Pantalons Llargs
Pantalons Llargs
Campaneta
daurada
del
meu
carret
de
fira,
Golden
bell
of
my
fairground
cart,
Cavallet
de
cartró
de
mig
pam,
tot
pintat;
Cardboard
horse
of
half
a
foot,
all
painted;
Havem
caminat
tant
pels
camins
sense
ira
We've
walked
so
long
along
paths
without
anger
Que
ara
ens
cal
reposar
i
agrair
nostre
fat.
That
now
we
need
to
rest
and
thank
our
fate.
Ja
no
tornaré
més
fent
osque!
osque!
corrent
I
will
not
run
again
shouting
osque!
osque!
A
carregar
amb
palets
el
teu
quadrant
de
fusta.
To
load
your
wooden
square
with
pallets.
Campaneta
daurada,
tu
em
sabies
content.
Golden
bell,
you
knew
I
was
content.
Ara
em
mena
la
gent
i
tothora
tinc
justa
Now
people
lead
me
and
I
always
have
a
fair
deal.
I
sóc
infant
encara,
i
no
puc
fer-ne
esment.
And
I
am
still
a
child,
and
I
cannot
mention
it.
Cavallet
de
cartró,
tu
em
sabies
la
joia:
Cardboard
horse,
you
knew
my
joy:
Si
ara
jugués
a
córrer,
què
diria
la
gent...
If
I
played
running
now,
what
would
people
say...
Trobaran
molt
millor
que
estimi
alguna
noia
They
will
find
it
much
better
that
I
love
some
girl
Tant
si
és
bella
com
no
–cavallet
tot
pintat,
Whether
she
is
beautiful
or
not
- painted
horse,
Campaneta
daurada–,
i
que
us
deixi
al
terrat.
Golden
bell
-,
and
that
I
leave
you
on
the
roof.
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