Fes-me lloc que ho intentaré
Make space for me, for I will try it
Sortirem d'aqui
We will get out of here
Ara escolta'm bé
Now listen to me closely
Crec en tu perquè no he sabut ni sé
I believe in you because I've never known and I don't know
Despullar-te els ulls o predir-te el gest
How to undress your eyes or predict your gesture
Ja vaig renunciar a llicenciar-me en tu
I gave up getting a degree on you
Ara ho tinc tan clar: no hi puc veure a contrallum
It's so clear now: I can't see in the backlight.
I potser el que he dit, t'ha caigut tan lluny
And maybe what I said has fallen so far from you
Als afores, a un descampat perdut
At the outskirts, on a lost wasteland
Vull un altre intent
I want another try
Si aquesta cançó
If this song
Fos, per fi, el senyal que esperaves
was, finally, the sign you were waiting for.
I si no existís el millor moment?
What if the best moment doesn't exist?
I si et cal saltar per tornar-te ocell?
What if you need to jump to become a bird?
I que diguin missa
And let them say whatever
I que ens diguin folls
And let them call us crazy
La veu dels covards
The voice of the cowards
Dels desperta-pors aquest cop només serà una remor
Of the fear-mongers, will only be a murmur this time.
Confondrem els planys entre el vent d'un bosc
We will confuse the grievances amongst the wind of a wood
Que ja és tan petit quan girem els ulls
That is already so small when we look back
Quasi hi som, quasi hi som
We are almost there, we are almost there
Escriurem el final tots dos
We will both write the ending
Anem molt bé si també et tremola el pols
We are going well if your pulse trembles too
Escriurem el final tots dos
We will both write the ending
Anem molt bé si també et tremola el pols
We are going well if your pulse trembles too
Anem molt bé si també et tremola el pols
We are going well if your pulse trembles too
He somiat la ciutat mil cops, hi arribem de nit, caminem ben sols
I've dreamt of the city a thousand times, we arrive at night, walk alone
Per carrers estrets, empedrats i molls
Through narrow stoned and wet streets
De fanals groguencs, d'infinits balcons
Of yellow lamplights, of endless balconies
Tant de bo no estiguéssim sols
I wish we weren't alone
Si sortís algú a desitjar-me sort
If someone would come out to wish me luck
I jo et dic
And I tell you
Hi són, que no els sents com canten?
They're there, can't you hear them sing?
Escriurem el final tots dos
We will both write the ending
Anem molt bé: tenim por
We are going well: we are both afraid
Anem molt bé: tenim por
We are going well: we are both afraid
Escriurem el final tots dos, lluny d'aquí
We will both write the ending, far from here.