Volves de Neu
Vine, fora fa fred prepare un te
Descansa l’ànima ferida
I a cada llàgrima una corba en el camí
Parles, la claredat al teu mirar
El nostre món damunt la taula
Hi ha molt d’amor I poques ganes d’arriscar
I sé que algún moment serà
Tornar al teu carrer
Per saber que t’he trobat a faltar com la neu
Des d’aquella finestra mirava
Cada día esperant que tornares
Partir fa menys mal per a qui se’n va
Seguirà, seguirà, seguirà
I a l’alba marxar de nou I així, I així serà
Voler esborrar meridians per tornar
I seguir el teu rastre de llum
Passen, les hores com passen els anys
Hi ha molt de fum I poca flama
Hi ha molt de joc I poques ganes de jugar
Casa, feina I comptes corrents
I una llista que no acaba
Sempre més I amb qui, m‘és igual
I se que algún moment serà
Tornar al teu carrer
Per saber que t’he trobat a faltar com la neu
Vespre vestit, nua la nit
Desobedients, llavis carmí
Des d’aquella finestra mirava
Cada día esperant que tornares
Partir fa menys mal per a qui se’n va
Seguirà, seguirà, seguirà
I a l’alba marxar de nou I així, I així serà
Voler esborrar meridians per tornar
I seguir el teu rastre de llum
You Come Back Like Snow
I came, it’s cold outside, let’s brew some tea
Rest your wounded soul
And with every tear, a curve in the road
You speak, clarity in your gaze
Our world laid out on the table
There’s so much love and little desire to take risks
And I know that someday it will be
Returning to your street
To know that I’ve missed you like the snow
From that window, I watched
Every day waiting for you to come back
Leaving hurts less for those who go
It will go on, it will go on, it will go on
And at dawn, leave again, and so it will be
Wanting to erase meridians to return
And follow your trail of light
Hours pass like years do
There’s a lot of smoke and little flame
There’s a lot of play and little desire to play
Home, work, and bank accounts
And a list that never ends
Always more, and with whom, I don’t care
And I know that someday it will be
Returning to your street
To know that I’ve missed you like the snow
Evening dressed, the night is bare
Rebellious, crimson lips
From that window, I watched
Every day waiting for you to come back
Leaving hurts less for those who go
It will go on, it will go on, it will go on
And at dawn, leave again, and so it will be
Wanting to erase meridians to return
And follow your trail of light