| Cap al vespre s quan, ests com cansat,
| Towards the evening, when, you're like tired,
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| I no saps el que fer i et quedes fixat,
| And you don't know what to do and you stay fixed,
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| I et trobes molt sol, i el soroll s’esvaeix,
| And you are very lonely, and the noise fades away,
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| I mires el carrer i no hi ha gaire gent.
| And you look down the street and there aren't many people.
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| I canvien els sons i tot sembla ms mort,
| And the sounds change and everything seems deader,
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| I vols cridar ben fort, que ests fins els collons.
| And you want to scream really loud, you're up to your neck.
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| Cap el vespre ests trist i no saps on anar,
| In the evening you are sad and you don't know where to go,
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| I et prepares un wisky i no te’l pots acabar.
| And you make yourself a whiskey and you can't finish it.
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| I t’encens un cigarro, sense ganes de fumar
| And you light a cigarette, not wanting to smoke
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| I l’apagues aviat i et tornes a aixecar,
| And you turn it off soon and get up again,
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| I de sobte tens por, de sentir-te tan buit,
| And suddenly you're afraid, of feeling so empty,
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| I te’n vas cap al pub i no hi trobes ning.
| And you go to the pub and you don't find anyone there.
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| I surts fora el carrer, i comences a crrer,
| And you go out into the street, and you start running,
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| I el vent et va assecant, el que sembla una llgrima,
| And the wind is drying you, what looks like a tear,
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| I t’atures cansat, amb el nas ple de mocs,
| And you stop tired, with your nose full of mucus,
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| I t’empatxes de nit i respires ben fort, fort, fort.
| And you get stuck at night and breathe hard, hard, hard.
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| Cap al vespre s quan ests com cansat,
| Towards the evening, when you are tired,
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| I no saps el que fer i et quedes fixat,
| And you don't know what to do and you stay fixed,
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| Cap al vespre ests trist i no hi trobes ning,
| Towards evening you are sad and you find no one there,
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| I mires al carrer i no hi ha gaire gent. | And you look down the street and there aren't many people. |