Tantes Coses A Fer
Miro
i cada persona al meu davant
porta
un secret amagat.
Sento
i cada soroll va repetint
que ara encara
depèn tot de mi.
La vida és el que et passa
mentre fas plans per tenir-ho tot lligat.
Si el món es mou,
com puc estar aturat.
Hi ha tantes coses a fer
i em queda tan poc temps per fer-les,
tantes coses a fer,
llocs per recordar,
llavis per besar,
a fora hi ha un dia a punt d'estrenar.
Parlo
i cada paraula dóna pas
a una nova possibilitat.
Per molts camins que tombi
sempre n'hi haurà mil més per tombar.
Si el món es mou,
com puc estar aturat.
Hi ha tantes coses a fer
i em queda tan poc temps per fer-les
Tantes coses a fer,
llocs per recordar,
llavis per besar,
a fora hi ha un dia a punt d'estrenar.
Per molts camins que tombi
sempre n'hi haurà mil més per tombar.
Si el món es mou
com puc estar aturat.
Hi ha tantes coses a fer
i em queda tan poc temps per fer-les
Tantes coses a fer,
llocs per recordar,
llavis per besar,
a fora hi ha un dia a punt d'explotar.
So Many Things To Do
I look
and every person in front of me
carries
a hidden secret.
I feel
and every noise keeps repeating
that now still
depends all on me.
Life is what happens
during making plans to have it all tied up.
If the world is moving,
how can I stay still.
There are so many things to do
and so little time left to do them,
so many things to do,
places to remember,
lips to kiss,
outside there's a day about to break.
I talk
and every word leads
to a new possibility.
No matter how many paths I take,
there will always be a thousand more to take.
If the world is moving,
how can I stay still.
There are so many things to do
and so little time left to do them,
so many things to do,
places to remember,
lips to kiss,
outside there's a day about to break.
No matter how many paths I take,
there will always be a thousand more to take.
If the world is moving,
how can I stay still.
There are so many things to do
and so little time left to do them,
so many things to do,
places to remember,
lips to kiss,
outside there's a day about to explode.