Translation of the song lyrics Temptacions de Collserola - Manel

Temptacions de Collserola (original)

Al cim reposa i els ulls li corren com feres per la vall
El cel s’encalla, l’alba, esverada, no sap què fer
Quan canten els galls
L’anem a trobar, l’anem a trobar
I demanem «on t’amagues, on?»
Que hi ha límits que no creuarem seguint les lleis d’aquest món!
Ha aparegut el diable en un revolt de Collserola
Li explicareu, si el veieu, que fa que el busco més de tres hores?
He regirat Sant Feliu, me’n vaig a la carretera d’Horta
Vaig repassant pel camí les línies generals de la meva proposta
Els boscos s’omplen de boques tortes, de bèsties sense sort
Ell les bressola i elles s’adormen en la gran pau
D’un pit sense cor
L’anem a trobar, l’anem a trobar
I demanem «on t’amagues, on?»
Que hi ha límits que no creuarem seguint les lleis d’aquest món!
Ha aparegut el diable en un revolt de Collserola
Li explicareu, si el veieu, que fa que el busco més de quatre hores?
He saquejat el Papiol, m’he arrossegat fins al Puig d’Olorda
Vaig repassant pel camí les línies generals de la meva proposta
Ja se’ns veu tan petits
Només som la remor
De vells orgulls ferits
De mans suades i de por
Assumim els perills
N’aguantem els embats
I avancem pels camins
De les guineus i dels senglars
Ha aparegut el diable en un revolt de Collserola
Pentinaré el terreny, faré un bon glop a la cantimplora
De Valldoreix a Sant Just, de la Floresta a la Bonanova
Només és qüestió de temps per repassar els detalls de la meva proposta

Temptacions de Collserola (translation)

At the top he rests and his eyes run like beasts through the valley
The sky is dark, the dawn is fading, she doesn't know what to do
When the roosters sing
We're going to find it, we're going to find it
And we ask, "Where are you hiding, where?"
That there are limits we will not cross following the laws of this world!
The devil has appeared in a bend of Collserola
Will you tell him, if you see him, that he has been looking for me for more than three hours?
I went around Sant Feliu, I went to the Horta road
I am reviewing the general lines of my proposal along the way
The woods are filled with crooked mouths, unlucky beasts
He cradles them and they fall asleep in peace
From a heartless chest
We're going to find it, we're going to find it
And we ask, "Where are you hiding, where?"
That there are limits we will not cross following the laws of this world!
The devil has appeared in a bend of Collserola
Will you tell him, if you see him, that he has been looking for me for more than four hours?
I looted the Papiol, I crawled to the Puig d’Olorda
I am reviewing the general lines of my proposal along the way
It looks so small
We are just the rumor
Wounded old pride
Sweaty hands and scared
We take on the dangers
Let's face it
And we move along the paths
Of foxes and wild boars
The devil has appeared in a bend of Collserola
I'll comb the ground, I'll have a good sip in the water bottle
From Valldoreix to Sant Just, from La Floresta to La Bonanova
It's only a matter of time before I go over the details of my proposal