Lyrics of Longui Nº 13 - Bunbury

Longui Nº 13 (original)

Traint l’error d’un fals acord
Un llampec mut t’enlluernarà
És noble i bo
I a pit creuat, resseguint traus
Comptant retalls el tall se’n fot
El tall se’n fot
Larilara, lara, larilara, lara
Larilara, lara, larilara
Detalls fidels, uns trucs sincers
Prou calcaran gracies per ser prou bons
Per ser prou bons
Un riure esquiu, somrís mesquí
El temps es creua, no sap comptar
Comptar comptar
Larilara, lara, larilara
Larilara, lara, larilara
Hi haurà un cuc, amb cent peus
Llimac dit a cops llimoc
I es creu coix, i es fa el longui
Sempre es el longui
Amb la sort, sort dels anys
Es treu la son dels bergants
Amb la sort, sort dels anys
Es treu, es treu

(translation)

Treating the mistake of a false agreement
A dumb flash will dazzle you
He is noble and good
And cross-legged, tracing eyelashes
Counting the cuts will cut it
The cut is off
Larilara, lara, larilara, lara
Larilara, lara, larilara
Faithful details, some sincere tricks
Thank you for being good enough
To be good enough
An elusive laugh, a petty smile
Time crosses, he doesn't know how to count
Count count
Larilara, lara, larilara
Larilara, lara, larilara
There will be a worm, with a hundred feet
Slug finger slammed slug
And he thinks he's lame, and he's long
It is always the longui
With luck, luck of the years
The sleep of the brigands is taken away
With luck, luck of the years
It takes off, it takes off