acousters — Amants song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Amants" by acousters.
Lyrics
Eren dos o dues amants que s’estimaven tant
Fins a la infinitat més bella
Eren dos o dues amants que entrellaçaven els dits
I constantment es despullaven i anaven al llit
Aquest dos o dues amants no respiraven sense estar
Parlant, tocant-se i fent-se l’amor
I aquests dos o dues amants sempre es tiraven flors
Que recollien i es penjaven al voltant del coll
Però un dia aquests dos, dues, amants van arribar a discutir tant
Que aixo va fer girar la truita de la seva relació
Varen tenir un tal desacord els dos o dues amants
Que van acabar partint peres i odiant-se a mort
I aquells dos o dues amants que s’havien estimat tant
Es barallaven cada dia més fort
I cap d’aquells dos o dues amants podía arribar a admetre que
L’altre potser tenia raó
Així aquesta historia es va acabar, i moltes d’altres fan igual
Són molt boniques però es moren i el món segueix rodant
Però encara que no ens n’adonem ho fa de forma diferent
I ens afecta tant com vol mentre nosaltres anem fent
I així aquesta història es va acabar i moltes d’altres també ho fan
Ja no existeixen o s’han transformat
I encara que no ens n’adonem, la cosa gira diferent
Mentre nosaltres, nosaltres, evolucionem… (o anem fent)
Lyrics translation
There were two or two lovers that have loved them both
Up to the endless most beautiful
There were two or two lovers that entrellaçaven fingers
And constantly despullaven and went to bed
This two or two lovers not breathed without be
Talking, touching and making love
And these two or two lovers always ate flowers
That was where and it hung around the neck
But one day these two, two, lovers, came to discuss both
That this was to turn the omelette of your relationship
They have a such a disagreement the two or two lovers
They ended up starting with pears and hating themselves to death
And those two or two lovers who had been so loved
They were fighting every day stronger
And none of those two, or two lovers, I got to admit that
The other, perhaps he was right
So this story was finished, and many others do the same
Are very beautiful but will die and the world keeps rolling
But even if we do not realize it does it in a different way
And affects us as much as he wants to while we are doing
And so this story was finished and many others also do this
No longer exist or have been transformed
And even though we do not realize, the thing turns different
While we, we, we develop... (or go by)