Текст и перевод песни Sanjosex - Corriol

Corriol

Busco ideals que he après
Lluny de casa i no els trobo
Hi ha un desordre que em té preocupat
De petit no m'ho havien explicat
Costa d'acceptar que les coses van canviant
Simplement redefinir la manera de sentir
Però no accepto els canvis que hi ha hagut
Ideals que s'han perdut
Potser és que he llegit massa llibres d'altres temps
Potser m'he creat un bell lloc dins del meu cap
Però hi havia un temps de veritat
Tot allò per mi ja s'ha acabat

Busco un lloc meu

Refranys antics
Sense sentit
Paraules que s'han esvaït
Busco un vell corriol on jo de petit jugava
Busco racons que recordo que tots els amics hi anàvem
Però tots aquells llocs ja han canviat
Sota el ritme de la humanitat

Busco un lloc meu

Busco ideals que he après
Lluny de casa i no els trobo
Hi ha un desordre que em té preocupat
Tot això no m'ho havien explicat

Busco un vell corriol on jo de petit jugava
Però tots aquells llocs ja han canviat
Sota el ritme de la humanitat

Busco un lloc meu

Enyoro un temps mai viscut
Que em van explicar de petit a casa
Enyoro un lloc que potser era una país
Però ara veig només
Un piló de gent fent cua.

Sandpiper

I search for ideals that I've learned
Far from home and I can't find them
There's a chaos that's got me worried
As a child, they hadn't explained it to me
It's hard to accept that things are changing
Just redefine the way you feel
But I don't accept the changes that have happened
Ideals that have been lost
Maybe I've read too many books from other times
Maybe I've created a beautiful place inside my head
But there was a time of truth
All that for me is over now

I search for a place of my own

Ancient sayings
Without meaning
Words that have faded away
I search for an old sandpiper where I played as a child
I search for nooks that I remember that all my friends went to
But all those places have changed
Under the rhythm of humanity

I search for a place of my own

I search for ideals that I've learned
Far from home and I can't find them
There's a chaos that's got me worried
All this they hadn't explained to me

I search for an old sandpiper where I played as a child
But all those places have changed
Under the rhythm of humanity

I search for a place of my own

I miss a time I never lived in
That they told me about as a child at home
I miss a place that perhaps was a country
But now I only see
A pile of people queuing.