Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hivern , by - ZOO. Release date: 04.04.2020
Song language: Catalan
Hivern(original) |
| Jo defenc amb passió territoris |
| Que sembràrem d’amor i colors |
| Els defenc de impuresses, de plagues |
| I dins jugue amb les rises i els plors |
| Jo defenc territoris, els nostres |
| On sentim que la vida alça el vol |
| Jo defenc la parcela, la teua |
| Perque alli tot em toca, res dol |
| Sí, perquè és temps que s’estira |
| Un camí de confeti que em guía |
| On els peus sempre es senten humits |
| On amics tornen per omplir buits |
| Cada cosa al seu lloc, cada glosa |
| Té un torment al davall que reposa |
| Quan el aire torna a entrar al pit |
| Quan la terra conforma els sentits |
| La veritat és joc i no silenci |
| Ens ensenyavem de tot menos danses |
| El professor xillant per on comence… |
| I volíem jugar no fer finances |
| Jugar a que es trencaren les sabates |
| Jugar amb les paraules perque sí |
| Jugar amb el llenguatge compartit |
| Cantant misèries amb formatge pa i vi! |
| I així com parla el carrer |
| Farem missives, hi ha molta empastraeta que desfer |
| Hi ha molta música que queda en els cantons en nits |
| De glòria, secrets que queden en els carrerons |
| Tenim la barca amarraeta i esperant, teniu la boca |
| I la orella calentetes de passions |
| Farem el que pugam, la penya està tornant-se loca |
| Vos traslladem a noves dimensions |
| Perquè avui cantem per celebrar |
| Que ningú mai no ens farà callar |
| Que sommiem amb que se’ns tanca la ferida |
| Que vivim amb la esperança descossida |
| Però passen més els dies que les modes |
| I amb la veu tan desgastada com les soles |
| Sempre en peu, sempre desafiant la por |
| I es que el poble que canta mai no mor |
| Però a voltes arriben gelades |
| I no trobes la forma, no trobe |
| D’arrancar-li al hivern la distància |
| No hi ha sal que desfaça eixe gel |
| No hi ha crèdit que salve esta empresa |
| Mai m’expolse la presa, sempre et mor el amor |
| (translation) |
| I passionately defend territories |
| That we sow love and colors |
| I defend them from impurities, from pests |
| And inside he plays with laughter and tears |
| I defend territories, ours |
| Where we feel life takes flight |
| I defend the plot, yours |
| Because everything touches me there, nothing hurts |
| Yeah Al that sounds pretty crap to me, Looks like BT aint for me either |
| A path of confetti that guides me |
| Where the feet always feel wet |
| Where friends come back to fill gaps |
| Everything in its place, every gloss |
| He has a torment below that rests |
| When air re-enters the chest |
| When the earth shapes the senses |
| Truth is play and not silence |
| We were taught everything but dance |
| The screaming teacher where do you start… |
| And we wanted to play not make finances |
| Playing to break the shoes |
| Play with words because yes |
| Play with shared language |
| Singing misery with cheese bread and wine! |
| And that's how the street talks |
| We will make missives, there is a lot of stuff to undo |
| There is a lot of music left in the corners at night |
| Of glory, secrets that remain in the alleys |
| We have the boat moored and waiting, you have your mouth |
| And the hot ear of passions |
| We will do what we can, the rock is going crazy |
| We move you to new dimensions |
| Because today we sing to celebrate |
| That no one will ever silence us |
| We dream that the wound will close |
| May we live with broken hope |
| But days go by more than fashions |
| And with a voice as worn as the soles |
| Always standing, always defying fear |
| And the people who sing never die |
| But sometimes frosts come |
| And you don’t find the form, you don’t find it |
| To take the distance in the winter |
| There is no salt that dissolves that ice |
| There is no credit to save this business |
| Never let my prey blow you away, your love always dies |