Текст и перевод песни Sanjosex - Són Instints (Live)

Són Instints (Live)

Un amic m'ha trucat
Aquest matí s'ha llevat
I feia un gran dia
Per un moment li ha semblat
Que tot era molt més clar
Que tot ho comprenia
Diu si avui vull anar
A veure aquella presó
Que hi ha a dalt a Sant Julià
És un lloc misteriós
A sobre el Congost
Després de Celrà.

Són instints que tenim
Sensacions que vénen de dins

Allà dalt m'ha explicat
Que una amiga ha deixat
El noi amb qui estava
I és que últimament
No se'ls veia contents
Ell ja s'ho imaginava
Diu que va començar
Quan li van presentar
Aquell noi ple d'alegria
Es varen mirar
Van riure i ja està
Ell ja ho intuïa
I jo li he preguntat
Com està l'amic que han deixat?
I està encantat de la vida!
Quan la cosa no va
Val més deixar-ho estar, no furgar la ferida

Són històries de sempre
Errors i encerts
I és que costa d'entendre
Per què, per qui, per on...

Una casa amaga un misteri
Una pedra té molts i molts anys
Una vida ve d'una altra vida
És fàcil caure en paranys
Són instints que tenim, històries de sempre
Són cançons que costen d'entendre

Instincts (Live)

A friend called me
He woke up this morning
And it was a great day
For a moment it seemed to him
That everything was much clearer
That he understood everything
He says if I want to go today
To visit that prison
High up in Sant Julià
It's a mysterious place
Above the Congost
After Celrà

They are instincts that we have
Sensations that come from within

Up there he told me
That a friend has left
The boy she was with
Well, lately
They were not seen happy
He already imagined it
He says it began
When they introduced him
That guy, full of joy
They looked at each other
They laughed and that's it
He already intuited it
And I have asked him
How is the friend you left?
And he is delighted with life!
When things don't go
It's better to leave it be, not to pry into the wound

They are stories of always
Mistakes and turns
And it's hard to understand
Why, for whom, how...

A house hides a mystery
A stone has many, many years
One life comes from another life
It's easy to fall into traps
They are instincts that we have, stories of always
They are songs that are difficult to understand