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It's Cool

Oques Grasses

Sta Guai

Sta guai, sta guai (yeah)
Sta guai (tonight)
Lalalalalá, lalalalá, lala
Lalalalalá, lalalalá, lala

La lluna es va banyant de sol
Sense esperar la sort
Sap que esperant s'adorm
I va patint pel temps
L'essència et fa ser així com ets

De trossos de matins I nits
D'abraçades de veritat
I de petons prohibits
La pluja fa feliç el bosc
El bé I el mal es van vivint

Sempre que m'he callat els cops
Se m'han anat quedant per dins
I tampoc cal entendre-ho tot
Si no entenem d'encerts I errors
Es fa una mica més bonic, ooh

Que aquí ningú neix preparat
Ni per ser jove, ni per fer-se gran
Que anem venint I anem marxant
Si ho fem senzill, ens hi farem menys mal

Una tornada guai
Que aguanti l'envestida
Sta guai, sta guai
No ens cansarem mai (sta guai)
D'estimar esquivant ortigues
De cantar-te uns la, la, la
Lalalalalá, lalalalá, lala
Lalalalalá, lalalalá, lala

I es pot respirar
Com respiren les tardes
Es pot estimar
Com s'estimen els arbres
Sense que ho vegi ningú
Sense esperar res de ningú
Aquella cosa que brilla per dins
Que et va fent a tu
Que em va fent a mi

Som les llàgrimes dels moments purs
Se'ns assequen I ens fan obrir els ulls
Som les llàgrimes dels moments purs
Se'ns assequen I ens fan obrir els ulls
I un sentiment que va quedant suspès
Vol aguantar-se I neda entre el vent
Va aprenent de les crostes que es fa
Dins d'aquest horitzó platejat

I ha plorat igual que jo
I, quan riu, riu de veritat
Quan deixa de pensar en el després
I quan ja no carrega el passat
Que aquí ningú neix preparat
Ni per ser jove ni per fer-se gran
Que anem venint I anem marxant
Si ho fem senzill, ens hi farem menys mal

Sta guai, sta guai
Sta guai
Una tornada guai
Que aguanti l'envestida
Sta guai, sta guai
No ens cansarem mai (sta guai)
D'estimar esquivant ortigues
De cantar-te uns la, la, la
Lalalalalá, lalalalá, lala
Lalalalalá, lalalalá, lala
Lalalalalá

It's Cool

It's cool, it's cool (yeah)
It's cool (tonight)
Lalalalalá, lalalalá, lala
Lalalalalá, lalalalá, lala

The moon bathes in the sun
Without waiting for luck
It knows that waiting makes you fall asleep
And suffers for time
The essence makes you be as you are

From bits of mornings and nights
Of true hugs
And forbidden kisses
The rain makes the forest happy
Good and evil are lived

Every time I've kept quiet about the blows
They've stayed inside me
And it's not necessary to understand everything
If we don't understand about successes and mistakes
It becomes a bit more beautiful, ooh

That no one is born prepared here
Neither to be young, nor to grow old
We come and we go
If we do it simple, we'll hurt less

A cool chorus
That withstands the onslaught
It's cool, it's cool
We'll never get tired (it's cool)
Of loving while avoiding nettles
Of singing you some la, la, la
Lalalalalá, lalalalá, lala
Lalalalalá, lalalalá, lala

And you can breathe
Like afternoons breathe
You can love
Like trees love
Without anyone seeing it
Without expecting anything from anyone
That thing that shines inside
That makes you who you are
That makes me who I am

We are the tears of pure moments
They dry up and make us open our eyes
We are the tears of pure moments
They dry up and make us open our eyes
And a feeling that remains suspended
Wants to hold on and swim in the wind
It learns from the scabs it gets
Inside this silver horizon

And it has cried just like me
And when it laughs, it truly laughs
When it stops thinking about what comes next
And when it no longer carries the past
That no one is born prepared here
Neither to be young nor to grow old
We come and we go
If we do it simple, we'll hurt less

It's cool, it's cool
It's cool
A cool chorus
That withstands the onslaught
It's cool, it's cool
We'll never get tired (it's cool)
Of loving while avoiding nettles
Of singing you some la, la, la
Lalalalalá, lalalalá, lala
Lalalalalá, lalalalá, lala
Lalalalalá

Escrita por: Arnau Altimir Casanovas / Guillem Realp Musach / Joan Borràs Dalmau / Josep Montero Pujolar / Josep Valldeneu Barrero / Miquel Biarnés Massip / Miquel Rojo Rosa