Em Dius Que El Nostre Amor
Em dius que el nostre amor va a ser com un infant,
que donés el teu cor als dies que vindran,
perdut i sense nord, mirall de coses belles,
em dius que el nostre amor s'acaba a les estrelles.
Em dius que el nostre amor només era el primer,
que un altre braç més fort t'abraçarà més bé,
a punt de ser record, claror de flor collida,
em dius que el nostre amor no sap trobar la vida.
Em dius que plori, si vull plorar,
em dius que mori fins demà,
no pots comprendre com el dolor
dura per sempre si es fa cançó.
Em dius que el nostre amor era un ocell ferit,
tremola en el teu cor, somnia en el meu pit,
amiga de lamort, camí de vela blanca,
la llum del nostre amor és una flor que es tanca.
Em dius que el nostre amor era un ocell ferit,
tremola en el teu cor, somnia en el meu pit,
amiga de lamort, camí de vela blanca,
la llum del nostre amor és una flor que es tanca.
You Tell Me Our Love
You tell me our love will be like a child,
that you’ll give your heart to the days ahead,
lost and without direction, a mirror of beautiful things,
you tell me our love ends among the stars.
You tell me our love was just the first,
that another stronger arm will hold you better,
about to be a memory, the brightness of a picked flower,
you tell me our love doesn’t know how to find life.
You tell me to cry if I want to cry,
you tell me to die until tomorrow,
you can’t understand how the pain
lasts forever when it becomes a song.
You tell me our love was a wounded bird,
it trembles in your heart, dreams in my chest,
friends with death, a path of white sails,
the light of our love is a flower that closes.
You tell me our love was a wounded bird,
it trembles in your heart, dreams in my chest,
friends with death, a path of white sails,
the light of our love is a flower that closes.
Escrita por: Quimi Portet