Sota de L'Om
El día de Sant Joan n'és diada assenyalada
Jo me'n nava carrer avall, carrer de l'enamorada, oh, lai-lom
Sota de L'Om quan ombrejava, oh, lai-lom
Quan ne sóc a mig carrer, trombo la porta trancada
Amor meu, baixa'm a obrir que tinc la barba gelada, oh, lai-lom
Sota de L'Om quan ombrejava, oh, lai-lom
I la sella del cavall tota blanca de rosada
¿Com ne baixara a obrir si estic al llit acotxada? Oh, lai-lom
Sota de L'Om quan ombrejava, oh, lai-lom
A un costat tinc el marit, a l'atra tinc la mainada
Estant en quest parlar son marit es despertava, oh, lai-lom
Sota de L'Om quan ombrejada, oh, lai-lom
Oh, lai-lom, Sota de L'Om
Oh, lai-lom, Sota de L'Om
Sota de L'Om quan ombrejava, oh, lai-lom
Under The Elm Tree
Saint John's Day is a special day
I'm going down the street, lover's street, oh, lai-lom
Under the Elm tree when it shaded, oh, lai-lom
When I'm halfway there, I slam the locked door
My love, come down and open it for me, my beard is frozen, oh, lai-lom
Under the Elm tree when it shaded, oh, lai-lom
And the horse's saddle all white with dew
How can I get down to open it if I'm curled up in bed? Oh, my gosh
Under the Elm tree when it shaded, oh, lai-lom
On one side I have my husband, on the other I have my children
While I was talking my husband woke up, oh, lai-lom
Under the Om tree when shaded, oh, lai-lom
Oh, lai-lom, Under the Elm Tree
Oh, lai-lom, Under the Elm Tree
Under the Elm tree when it shaded, oh, lai-lom
Escrita por: Oriol Martorell