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Carrer de l'Amargura

Deixa València a juliol, puta vida
Últim examen, primer raig de sol
Porta les mans arrapaes de fer extres
Tot el dolor de la vinya al renyons

Creua la pista de Silla a migdia
Sona l'herència, li cau la suor
Mira l'arròs, la ribera que brilla
Tira per dins, Alacant interior

Ix d'Alacant cara amunt la Mariola
Va i torna al poble a diari, no pot
Amb el lloguer i amb el curro ella sola
Cuina el sopar de sa mare, no vol

Que ningú sapia què cobra per hora
Condescendències les justes, amor
Tot el que té pel seu fill que diu hola
Des del seu ventre, batega el seu cor

Però el rellotge s'atura allà dalt
I es mesclen la locura, la mort i el carnaval

I arriben festes de nou
I allò que cou ja no cura
I el poble sopa al carrer
Al teu carrer, carrer de l'amargura

Mira el paissatge, el iaio a la plaça
Penjen les llums i les flors del balcó
No pot anar al casal, ni de caça
I les olives li donen pa' poc

Enguany la orquesta està enfront de casa
Música i festa, la dansa, el bastó
A estes altures, i faça el que faça
Ja va per dins tota la processó

Però el rellotge s'atura allà dalt
I es mesclen la locura, la mort i el carnaval

I arriben festes de nou
I allò que cou ja no cura
I el poble sopa al carrer
Al teu carrer, carrer de l'amargura

I arriben festes de nou
I allò que cou ja no cura
I el poble sopa al carrer
Al teu carrer, carrer de l'amargura

Però el rellotge s'atura allà dalt
I una altra criatura comença una aventura
I el iaio sap que s'acosta el final
I es mesclen la locura, la mort i el carnaval

I arriben festes de nou
I allò que cou ja no cura
I el poble sopa al carrer
Al teu carrer, carrer de l'amargura

I arriben festes de nou
I allò que cou ja no cura
I el poble sopa al carrer
Al teu carrer, carrer de l'amargura

Street of Bitterness

Leaves Valencia in July, what a life
Last exam, first ray of sunlight
Hands are seized from doing extras
All the pain of the vineyard in the kidneys

Crosses Silla's track at noon
The inheritance sounds, the sweat drops
Looks at the rice, the gleaming riverbank
Pulls through, Alicante interior

Leaves Alicante facing up the Mariola
Goes and returns to the village daily, she can't
With the rent and with the job, she's alone
She cooks dinner for her mother, she doesn't want to

May nobody know what she earns per hour
Condescension the fairest, love
Everything she has for her son who says hello
From her womb, his heart beats

But the clock stops up there
And madness, death and carnival are mixed

And festivities come again
And what's cooking no longer heals
And the town has dinner in the street
In your street, street of bitterness

Looks at the landscape, the old man in the square
They hang the lights and the flowers on the balcony
Can't go to the community center, nor hunting
And the olives give him little bread

This year the orchestra is in front of the house
Music and party, the dance, the stick
At these heights, and do whatever he does
The whole procession already goes inside

But the clock stops up there
And madness, death and carnival are mixed

And festivities come again
And what's cooking no longer heals
And the town has dinner in the street
In your street, street of bitterness

And festivities come again
And what's cooking no longer heals
And the town has dinner in the street
In your street, street of bitterness

But the clock stops up there
And another creature begins an adventure
And the old man knows the end is near
And madness, death and carnival are mixed

And festivities come again
And what's cooking no longer heals
And the town has dinner in the street
In your street, street of bitterness

And festivities come again
And what's cooking no longer heals
And the town has dinner in the street
In your street, street of bitterness