Amanda

Amanda

Amanda

I remember you, Amanda,Et recorde Amanda,
the streets getting wet,els carrers mullant-se,
going to the factoryanant a la fàbrica
where Manuel worked.allà on treballava Manuel.
The wide smileEl somriure ample
the rain on your facela pluja a la cara
nothing mattered to youres no t'importava
because you would meetperquè et trobaries
with him, with him, with him.amb ell, amb ell, amb ell.
Just for a while,Només una estona,
life is eternalla vida és eterna
in this moment.en aquesta estona.
The siren soundsSona la sirena
back to work,torna a la faena,
and you walkedi tu caminaves
illuminating everythingtot ho il·luminaves
and the short momenti la curta estona
made you bloom.et va fer florir.
I remember you, Amanda,Et recorde Amanda,
the streets getting wet,els carrers mullant-se,
going to the factoryanant a la fàbrica
where Manuel worked.allà on treballava Manuel.
The wide smileEl somriure ample
the rain on your facela pluja a la cara
nothing mattered to youres no t'importava
because you would meetperquè et trobaries
with him, with him, with him.amb ell, amb ell, amb ell.
who went to the mountains,que marxà a la serra,
who did no harm,que gens de mal feia,
who went to the mountainsque marxà a la serra
and in a short timei en ben poca estona
they destroyed him,ells el destrossaren,
the siren sounds,sona la sirena,
back to work,torna a la faena,
many did not return,molts no tornaren,
neither did Manuel.tampoc el Manuel.
I remember you, Amanda,Et recorde Amanda,
the streets getting wet,els carrers mullant-se,
going to the factoryanant a la fàbrica
where Manuel worked.allà on treballava Manuel.