Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bufa El Vent , by - La Troba Kung-Fú. Release date: 15.03.2007
Song language: Catalan
Bufa El Vent(original) |
| Entre el mugró del Tagamanent |
| I la vall de ciment malalta |
| Entre el mugró del Tagamanent |
| I la vall de ciment malalta |
| On hi creixien oliveres |
| Ara hi creixen grues altes |
| Bufa el vent |
| Bufa el vent |
| Bufa el vent |
| I s´emporta el cap de la gent |
| Bufa el vent, bufa el vent |
| I s´emporta el cap de la gent |
| La Garriga té un passeig |
| Tan llarg com l´avorriment |
| Que la Garriga té un passeig |
| Tan llarg com l´avorriment |
| I és que d´avorrits mai no en falten |
| Ni tampoc malalts de ment |
| Bufa el vent |
| Bufa el vent |
| Bufa el vent |
| I s´emporta el cap de la gent |
| Bufa el vent, bufa el vent |
| I s´emporta el cap de la gent |
| La Garriga és tan elegant |
| Que la festa és cosa incerta |
| Que la Garriga és tan elegant |
| Que la festa és cosa incerta |
| I a les dotze de la nit |
| No hi ha cap taverna oberta |
| Bufa el vent |
| Bufa el vent |
| Bufa el vent |
| Bufa el vent |
| Bufa el vent |
| Bufa el vent |
| Bufa el vent |
| Bufa el vent |
| Bufa el vent |
| I s´emporta el cap de la gent |
| Bufa el vent, bufa el vent |
| I s´emporta el cap de la gent |
| (translation) |
| Between the nipple of the Tagamanent |
| And the low cement valley |
| Between the nipple of the Tagamanent |
| And the low cement valley |
| Where olive trees grew |
| Tall cranes are now growing there |
| The wind blows |
| The wind blows |
| The wind blows |
| And it takes people's heads |
| The wind blows, the wind blows |
| And it takes people's heads |
| La Garriga has a promenade |
| As long as boredom |
| That La Garriga has a walk |
| As long as boredom |
| And there is no shortage of boring ones |
| Not even mentally ill |
| The wind blows |
| The wind blows |
| The wind blows |
| And it takes people's heads |
| The wind blows, the wind blows |
| And it takes people's heads |
| La Garriga is so elegant |
| That the party is uncertain |
| That La Garriga is so elegant |
| That the party is uncertain |
| And at twelve o'clock at night |
| There is no tavern open |
| The wind blows |
| The wind blows |
| The wind blows |
| The wind blows |
| The wind blows |
| The wind blows |
| The wind blows |
| The wind blows |
| The wind blows |
| And it takes people's heads |
| The wind blows, the wind blows |
| And it takes people's heads |