A keresés eredménye

We have everything

Try it now
Try it now once again,
Try it now.
Do it as if it had no end
Try it now
'Co' the kids copy it
Let the kings bow and the old people freak out.
 
Try it now,
Let yourself be heard on the street
Try it now
Posters aren't needed
Try it now
dust off your rifle, and once you've done it
Shoot!
 
We have everything, we have everything, we have everything.
We have everything, we have everything, we have everything.
 
Try it now
Let the secret break out
Try it now
Don't suffer for them
Try it now
Yell and jump off the train
and do it once again in case tomorrow it's not here.
 
Try it now
Run across the field
Try it now
Dance as if it was raining
Try it now
Bury your pain, and once you've done it,
Shoot!
 
We have everything, we have everything, we have everything.
We have everything, we have everything, we have everything.
 
You'll see 10000 horses coming, galloping in between the dust and yells.
You'll see 10000 horses coming, galloping in between the dust and yells, you'll see how rich.
 
We have everything, we have everything, we have everything.
We have everything, we have everything, we have everything.
 
Try it now
Try it now once again,
Try it now.
Do it as if it had no end
Try it now
 
Try it now,
Let yourself be heard on the street
Try it now
Posters aren't needed
Try it now
 
Try it now
Try it once again.
 

Mister Sommer and the polar bear

He has grown old too many times
Having supper alone in the dining room,
without a cake or a song
or one simple drawing
that his kid used to make.
 
The coldness of the lake kept him
and he lives closed in the past.
But there's a moment during the night
when he sees his little boy again
and he smiles happily.
 
Dreaming that he is a polar bear in a windbreaker
and with four fishes tied to a golden belt.
And he comes out swimming from inside the lake
and they play puppets and talk like grown ups do.
 
The calm goes away and the storm comes
and the nightmare comes back when he opens his eyes.
And with the aftertaste under the tongue he decides
that he doesn't want to wake up again.
 
The silhouette in front of the lake.
Dressed with boots, a hat on the head.
It keeps walking in without a doubt.
It keeps drowning without swimming.
No one comes to stop him either.
No one will ever know anyway.
He can no longer be seen and that hat
floats by itself to the south-west.
 
And now he's a polar bear in a windbreaker
and with four fishes tied to a golden belt.
And he comes out swimming from inside the lake
and they play puppets and talk like they used to.
 

When tenderness plays

If I leave before you do, don't mourn too much
and make yourselves an amazing dinner like it was New Years.
 
If I leave before you do, don't mourn too much
and make yourselves an amazing dinner like it was New Years.
 
And play that song
that made us feel, despite everything,
as strong as when the two of us, on that bridge,
counted three seconds
and let the body fall,
as strong as the hug at the airport
after losing everything.
 
If I leave before you do, don't mourn too much
and don't worry, someone has told me that it's great to live without the weight of the heart.
 
If I leave before you do, don't mourn too much
and dedicate those moments of not saying anything, those august nights
 
And be certain
that, stubbornly, I'll make them see
that maybe they counted wrong,
that it's too soon, that I have to go back.
 
As long as that song plays,
that made us feel, despite everything,
as strong as when the two of us, on that bridge,
counted three seconds
and let the body fall,
as strong as the hug at the airport
after losing everything.
 

Another Way to Live

Now me,
who saw the world's birth,
who's heartbeat is yours.
 
Now me,
who embraces your memories
and keeps your secrets,
I feel horror.
 
Don't understand
why you spit venom,
why you leave me breathless,
why you burn my whole body.
 
It's been a while
I've been seeing you and don't get you
 
There must be another way to live,
there must be another way to live.
 
It's me
afraid and wrongly.
Barely a heart
beneath the skin.
 
It's me,
and I ask for your forgiveness
and you know, the worst is
I've been fine.
 
Meanwhile, you're dying inside,
you're thrown burning iron,
at times you drown.
 
It's been a while
I've been seeing myself and don't get me
I listen to me and don't belive what I see
 
There must be another way to live,
there must be another way to live.
 
There must be another way to live,
there must be another way to live.
 
Another way to live,
another way,
another way to live.
 

Castaways

Look where we’ve ended up:
amidst the sea
in a tiny boat.
 
Someone stole our oars
and the dreams that we still had
at night, while we were sleeping.
 
And today,
for the first time,
we declare ourselves castaways
amidst the big blue.
 
And today,
for the first time,
I don’t even dare look at you.
We’ve got nothing left.
 
Neither the wind, nor the wave,
nor the seagull that in the evenings
used to approach us.
Nothing.
 
Bit by bit, we reduce sails,
so that
no memory should get broken.
 
I write a wish on a piece of paper
which drifts further and further away.
The sea keeps the secret.
 
All the love that’s left in me,
the love that burns me,
I’m leaving it here for you.
I don’t want it to die with me.
 

Close Your Eyes

Close your eyes
and tell me if you see
the same picture as I do.
How the colours dance!
 
And now they are only one.
A painter
considered it much better
to make clear-cut frames.1
 
And jump into the sea
if you see it as blue as I do.
And let the sharks
speak to you about love.
 
And then I will speak
about wolves amidst the forest
and about a child who’s not afraid.
A child who’s not afraid
and breathes slowly.
And breathes slowly.
 
To touch the sun
you don’t need to move from the place.
Hold on to a bird
that would fly away today.
 
And talk to me about the light
and about the body that’s not a body.
And talk to me about the life
of those explorers.
 
And, on the way back,
stop at my roof
so that within seconds
we can put the world in order.
 
Let the neighbours come up,
as this is a big party!
And someone sings far away.
And whiteness retakes its place.
And breathes slowly.
And breathes slowly.
 

• 1. I've consulted several people about this line and nobody is sure what's meant here. 'Marges de graons' literally means frames that are constructed in a step-like way. Maybe the painter wants a frame that can hold the colours well inside and not let them 'dance'. A step-like frame makes it for the colours difficult to 'escape'/overflow. Just my thoughts.

When Everything Is Certain

You knew the name of every star.
You talked about planets
that few people know.
You fell asleep looking through the window
and you came back from galaxies
lost amidst the universe.
 
The world watched you and smiled.
Kids used to draw you
with a helmet under your arm
and a ship full of prophets
that rises up amidst the smoke
and carries a wish of every of us.
 
What do you believe in when everything is certain,
when blackness is a mirror,
when life weighs less?
 
How do you see us from up there
where blueness is so intense,
and pain turns into a shade of green?
 
Here everything’s fine. Days go by.
Yesterday, I played on the roof
imagining that if I should send
a light signal, maybe you’d see me
and you’d come for me,
before the sea takes us away.
 
What do you believe in when everything is certain,
when blackness is a mirror,
when life weighs less?
 
How do you see us from up there
where blueness is so intense,
and pain turns into a shade of green?
 

The Great Euphoria

He throws the apron into the air
and goes home shouting:
'Come down, darling! Come down, darling,
it’s our turn now'.
 
He swiftly gets the cork out of the cava1
and everyone hugs one another at the table.
'Come down, darling! Come down, darling,
because it’s finished'.
 
Finished the hours that never finish,
the days when we were waking up
tempted to give it all up.
It’s as if everything was suddenly falling into place.
 
An old lady remembers
having lived the great euphoria.
'Come down, darling! Come down, darling!
It’s our life'.
 
Finished the hours that never finish,
the days when we were waking up
tempted to give it all up.
It’s as if everything was falling into place.
 
Finished the hours that never finish,
the days when we were waking up
tempted to give it all up.
It’s as if everything was suddenly falling into place.
 

• 1. Catalan sparkling wine

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