Benvolgut
Benvolgut, permet-me suposar
Que, malgrat que no haguem gaudit de presentació oficial
Més o menys, així com jo, estàs assabentat
De la meva existència, de les coses que faig
Benvolgut, jo ho reconec, què hi faré, covard de mi
No és que siguis cada tarda el meu tema preferit
Vostres són les promeses que ningú ja complirà
Vostres les nits que els telèfons no paraven de sonar
Però sí que et vaig veient en discos que al final no et vas endur
I alguns quina meravella, i alguns que mai tindràs prou lluny
Benvolgut, i en un somriure que fa sola caminant
I en aquella foto antiga oblidada en un calaix
Heu parat una furgoneta aprofitant la vista privilegiada d'una ciutat
Tu assenyales l'absis romànic d'una catedral i sou joves i forts!
I sentiu l'eternitat al vostre davant!
I, benvolgut, ni sospiteu que gent com jo
Estem esperant
I que simpàtics que se us veu, i quin mal devia fer
I m'ho imagino -o ho intento- i t'asseguro que comprenc
Que encara avui, sense remei, tot trontolli un segon
Quan un amic, amb bona fe, pronuncia el vostre nom
Però vull pensar que tot va bé i que no enyores aquells temps
Que fins i tot en recordar no saps per què però estàs content
I vas veient coses pel món que t'estan agradant tant
I agraeixes que entre els dos em féssiu créixer amagat
Amagat en mentidetes, en dubtes emprenyadors
En cada intuïció fugaç d'una vida millor
Amagat en som molt joves per tenir res massa clar
Amagat en no sé què és, però, nena, no puc respirar
Ai, benvolgut, que estrany si un dia et van fer mal
El meu amor, la meva sort, les meves mans
O el meu dit resseguint-li la columna vertebral!
Benvolgut, que ha arribat i es vol quedar!
Ai aquests dits, no són senzills, de gent com jo
Que estava esperant
Benvolgut, ho deixo aquí, que sé que ets un home ocupat
Suposo que és moment d'acomiadar-me esperant
No haver-te emprenyat massa, no haver semblat un boig
Que la força ens acompanyi, adéu, fins sempre, sort!
Per si un dia ens creuem ja em disculpo, que em conec
Faré d'home seriós, esperaré darrere dret
Mentre tu li fas brometa: Veig que ara els busques alts
Mentre tu et reivindiques com molt més elegant
Farem adéu i marxarem i ella em dirà que t'ha vist vell
I, pas a pas, ja estaràs tan lluny
Com el cretí que abans d'entrar a Història li tocava el cul
Arrambant-la contra els arbres del costat d'un institut
Ai, pobrets meus, com s'haguessin espantat
Si entre els matolls, sortim tu i jo dient
Ei, aquí els senyors, estem esperant
Xicots, aneu fent lloc
Que estem esperant
Welcome
Welcome, let me guess
That, despite the fact that we have not have an official presentation
More or less, as well as me, you know
About my existence, of the things I do
Welcome, I admit it, what will I do, coward of me
It's not like you're my favorite topic every afternoon
Yours are the promises that no one will keep anymore
Your nights when the phones didn't stop ringing
But I did see you on records that in the end you didn't take
And some what a wonder, and some you will never have far enough
Welcome, and in a smile that she makes alone while walking
And in that old photo forgotten in a drawer
You have parked a van taking advantage of the privileged view of a city
You point to the romanesque apse of a cathedral and you are young and strong!
And feel eternity before you!
And, welcome, don't even suspect that people like me
We are waiting
And how nice you look, and how bad it must have been
And I imagine it, or I try to, and I assure you that I understand
That even today, without a remedy, everything wobbles for a second
When a friend, in good faith, says your name
But I want to think that everything is fine and that you don't miss those times
That even when you remember you don't know why but you are happy
And you're seeing things around the world that you're liking so much
And you appreciate that between the two of you, you made me grow up hidden
Hidden in lies, in scheming doubts
In every fleeting intuition of a better life
Hidden in we are too young to be too clear about anything
Hidden in I don't know what it is, but baby, I can't breathe
Oh dear, how strange if you were hurt one day
My love, my luck, my hands
Or my finger tracing his spine!
Beloved, who has arrived and wants to stay!
Alas, these fingers, they are not simple, from people like me
That was waiting
Dear, I'll leave it here, I know you're a busy man
I guess it's time to say goodbye to waiting
Not to have worked too hard, not to have looked like a madman
May the force be with us, goodbye, see you forever, good luck!
In case we meet one day, I apologize, I know myself
I'll be a serious man, I'll wait right behind
While you tease him: I see you're looking high now
While you claim to be much more elegant
We'll say goodbye and leave and she'll tell me she saw you old
And, step by step, you will be so far
Like the cretin who before entering history touched his ass
Tearing it against the trees next to a high school
Alas, my poor fellows, how they had been frightened
If you go into the bushes, you and I come out saying
Hey here gentlemen we are waiting
Guys, make room
That we are waiting for