Millor, Els Pets 2010

I encara que només
serveixi de manera provisional
per mascarar l'etern
posat de mala llet que vaig traginant
he decidit vestir-me
amb un d'aquells somriures que et vaig robant.

Prometo que he promès
tot fent un jurament ben reconsagrat
fugir del "no puc més"
i assaborir el present que tinc al davant
llepant-me les ferides
amb la teva saliva que cura tant.

I sé que sóc el que sóc
poruc i capcot
però et dic sense marge d'error
que avui seré millor.

I clamo cap al cel
que des d'aquest instant no rondinaré tant,
que tractaré la gent
traient-me el costum d'estar sempre absent
i ves que no et passi a veure
per fer-te venir ganes de fer un vinet.

D'acord que sóc el que sóc
sorrut i pioc.
Però et dic sense marge d'error
que avui seré millor.

Llepant-me les ferides
amb la teva saliva que cura tant.

D'acord que sóc el que sóc
sovint en fora de joc
però et dic sense marge d'error
que avui seré millor.

Millor, Els Pets 2010.

Ready To Start

If the businessmen drink my blood
Like the kids in art school said they would
Then I guess I'll just begin again
You say, "can we still be friends?"

If I was scared... I would
And if I was bored... you know I would
And if I was yours... but I'm not

All the kids have always known
That the emperor wears no clothes
But they bow to down to him anyway
It's better than being alone

If I was scared... I would
And if I was bored... you know I would
And if I was yours... but I'm not

Now you're knocking at my door
Saying please come out with us tonight
But I would rather be alone
Than pretend I feel alright

If the businessmen drink my blood
Like the kids in art school said they would
Then I guess I'll just begin again
You say, "can we still be friends?"

If I was scared... I would
And if I was pure... you know I would
And if I was yours... but I'm not

Now I'm ready to start

If I was scared... I would
And if I was pure... you know I would

And if I was yours... but I'm not

Now I'm ready to start

Now I'm ready to start
I would rather be wrong
Than live in the shadows of your song
My mind is open wide
And now I'm ready to start

Now I'm ready to start
My mind is open wide
And now I'm ready to start
And I'm sure you opened the door
To step out into the dark

Now I'm ready

Ready To Start, The Arcade Fire 2010.

Todo Se Lo Lleva El Viento

Hoy sé lo que voy a hacer,
no hay tiempo ya que perder,
escúchame,
lo que ahora puedes ver,
no vuelve a suceder
y no hay vuelta atrás
porque pienso que no queda tiempo.

No me digas otra vez,
que hay algo allà, después,
olvídame,
tal vez me equivoqué,
pero sé que estuvo bien,
no lo voy a cambiar,
porque pienso que no queda tiempo
y es que todo se lo lleva el viento.

Porque pienso que nos queda el viento
y es que todo se lo lleva el tiempo.

Todo Se Lo Lleva El Viento, Octubre 2010.

Guspira, Estel I Carícia, Mishima 2010

La meva ànima voldria enlairar-se
però el meu cos no la deixa sortir.
És com si jo volgués allunyar-me de mi.
Però quan l'àngel o la musa m'inspiren,
sóc l'alè d'un exèrcit diví.
Sóc guspira, estel o carícia, per fi!

Guspira, Estel I Carícia, Mishima 2010.

Mamá, No Quiero Ir Al Colegio, Klaus & Kinski 2010.

Mamá no quiero ir al colegio, porque hay gente y no es para mí,
Mamá no quiero levantarme, porque no me quiero morir,
Madre porque soy cobarde y mi intención es la de huir.

Mamá ya no quiero crecer, y ser adulto y trabajar,
Madre no debí comprometerme con la vida en general.

Mamá, no quiero trabajar,
Mamá, ni responsabilidad,
Mamá, no me quiero levantar.

Déjame, yo me quedo aquí a dormir
O convenceme en que todo me va a ir

Mamá no quiero esforzarme para a las chicas gustar
Mamá no quiero hacerme viejo y que no haya marcha atrás
Mamá yo no quiero ser valiente y poderme equivocar

Mamá, yo no quiero morir
Mamá, yo no quiero sufrir
Mamá, déjame dormir ya...

Déjame, yo me quedo aquí a dormir
O garantízame, que nunca me voy a morir.

Mamá, No Quiero Ir Al Colegio, Klaus & Kinski 2010.

Some Girls Are Bigger Than Others, The Smiths 1986.

From the ice-age to the dole-age
There is but one concern
I have just discovered :

Some girls are bigger than others
Some girls are bigger than others
Some girl's mothers are bigger than
Other girl's mothers

Some girls are bigger than others
Some girls are bigger than others
Some girl's mothers are bigger than
Other girl's mothers

As Anthony said to Cleopatra
As he opened a crate of ale :

Oh, I say :
Some girls are bigger than others
Some girls are bigger than others
Some girl's mothers are bigger than
Other girl's mothers

Some girls are bigger than others
Some girls are bigger than others
Some girl's mothers are bigger than
Other girl's mothers

Send me the pillow ...
The one that you dream on ...
Send me the pillow ...
The one that you dream on ...
And I'll send you mine

Some Girls Are Bigger Than Others, The Smiths 1986.

Enjoy The Silence (cover Depeche Mode), Nada Surf 2010.

Words like violence
break the silence
come crashing in
into my little world

painful to me
pierce right through me
can´t you understand
oh my little girl

all I ever wanted
all I ever needed
is here in my arms
words are very unnecessary
they can only do harm

vows are spoken
to be broken
feelings are intense
words are trivial
pleasures remain
so does the pain
words are meaningless
and forgettable

all I ever wanted
all I ever needed
is here in my arms
words are very unnecessary
they can only do harm.

Enjoy The Silence (cover Depeche Mode), Nada Surf 2010.