Lyrics of La Vida És Bonica (Però Complicada) - Els Pets

La Vida És Bonica (Però Complicada) (original)

Som dilluns de Pasqua i com cada any
Jo porto la mona per al fill gran.
No és igual que altres vegades,
Algú avui no serà a taula,
Però tothom hi pensa de tant en tant.
Tres canalles costen de pujar,
Ningú no perdona i menys el banc.
Després de la feina a casa
Fas neteja a aquella escala
Del bloc on treballa el teu advocat.
I avui torna a ser dissabte,
T’obriran la porta («hola, com va?»),
Et faràs la forta («t'has aprimat»),
El menut pregunta per què encara no hi ha pare.
Quan surts i tornes a casa
El gust dels seus llavis («fins aviat»),
Fa que no t’amaguis («t'estimo tant»).
La vida és bonica però a vegades complicada,
Tant se val.
El teu home és un tros de pa Però com sempre es va deixar enredar.
Quan va sentir la condemna
Li va caure el món a terra,
Que llargs es faran aqueixos quatre anys!
Lents passen els dies, ja és Nadal;
Els petits esperen el regal.
Pels carrers la gent et mira
I et saluden amb somriures.
D’on treus tantes forces per no plorar?
I avui torna a ser dissabte,
T’obriran la porta («hola, com va?»),
Et faràs la forta («t'has aprimat»),
El menut pregunta per què encara no hi ha pare.
Quan surts i tornes a casa
El gust dels seus llavis («fins aviat»),
Fa que no t’amaguis («t'estimo tant»).
La vida és bonica però a vegades complicada,
Tant se val.

(translation)

It's Easter Monday and like every year
I wear the monkey for the eldest son.
It's not like other times,
Someone will not be at the table today,
But everyone thinks about it from time to time.
Three scoundrels cost to climb,
Nobody forgives, least of all the bank.
After work at home
You clean on that scale
From the blog where your lawyer works.
And today is Saturday again,
They will open the door for you (“hello, how are you?”),
You will become strong ("you have lost weight"),
The little one asks why there is no father yet.
When you go out and come home
The taste of his lips ("see you soon"),
Make sure you don't hide ("I love you so much").
Life is beautiful but sometimes complicated,
It does not matter.
Your man is a piece of bread But as always he let himself be entangled.
When he heard the sentence
The world fell to the ground,
How long those four years will be!
The days pass slowly, it's already Christmas;
The little ones are waiting for the gift.
In the streets people look at you
And they greet you with smiles.
Where do you get so much strength not to cry?
And today is Saturday again,
They will open the door for you (“hello, how are you?”),
You will become strong ("you have lost weight"),
The little one asks why there is no father yet.
When you go out and come home
The taste of his lips ("see you soon"),
Make sure you don't hide ("I love you so much").
Life is beautiful but sometimes complicated,
It does not matter.