4t1a (quart primera) — Els nens del bosc song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Els nens del bosc" by 4t1a (quart primera).
Lyrics
Ahir a la nit tres nens armats amb un martell
Em miraven maliciosament
Em varen dir: «què tems, de què tens tanta por
No hem vingut a donar-te mort»
I em varen ensenyar homes devorats
Per llops que no estaven ni afamats
I nens podrits en mig d’un gran banquet
On tu i jo anàvem del bracet
I discutint-ho amb ells em van demostrar
Que no era culpa d’ells, cap obra de la seva mà
I es van indignar que no veiés l’obvietat
Es van penedir de no haver-me matat
Però jo vaig suplicar, com una meuca apallissada
Que seria testimoni de la seva mirada
I així va ser com em van condemnar
A patir sobre la meva carn cada vessament de sang
Lyrics translation
Last night three boys armed with a hammer
Looked at me maliciously
They told me: "what time, what are you so scared
We have not come to give you death»
And to me, they taught men devoured
By wolves that were not or hunger
And children's rotten in the middle of a great banquet
Where you and I were by the hand
And discussing it with them I showed
That was not the fault of them, the work of your hand
And they were indignant that not to see the obvious
They repented of not having me killed
But I begged him, as a prostitute beaten up
That would be a testimony of his eyes
And so it was that I was sentenced
To suffer on my meat every effusion of blood