Els Amics de les Arts — Els Binocles D'En Pere song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Els Binocles D'En Pere" by Els Amics de les Arts.
Lyrics
Els binocles d’en pere by Els Amics de les ArtsEscoltes flamenco,
t’agrada viatjar,
No faltes mai a ioga I estudies italià.
Vas a la filmoteca I puges a estendre al terrat,
T’has fet vegetariana I balles txa-txa-txa.
Et desplaces amb bici per no contaminar,
Expliques a ta mare que és bàsic reciclar.
Quan vas a Nicaragua en plan col·laborar
Retrates la canalla, els tens encandilats.
Per mi que ho fas expressament.
Per mi que te m’han fet a mida.
Per mi ja podem finiquitar,
Per mi, el que em queda de vida.
Pel teu aniversari prepares un pastís,
En portes a la feina I per tots els teus veïns.
I a les festes de Gràcia decores el carrer,
Tanques els ulls I balles passant dels pretendents.
Per mi que ho fas expressament.
Per mi que te m’han fet a mida.
Per mi ja podem finiquitar,
Per mi, el que em queda de vida.
Dines amb un tupper tallarines I chop suey,
Els teus secrets te’ls guarda aquell teu amic gay.
A les cinc de la tarda quan surts de treballar,
Els nens I les floristes et saluden al passar.
Per mi que ho fas expressament.
Per mi que te m’han fet a mida.
Per mi que si mai ets de veritat,
Per mi, semblaràs de mentida.
Lyrics translation
The binoculars of peter by the Friends of the ArtsEscoltes flamenco,
you like to travel,
No fouls ever in yoga And you are studying Italian.
You're going to the filmoteca And you get to extend to the roof,
You've done a vegetarian And you dance cha-cha-cha.
You'll be travelling with the bike not contaminate,
Explain to your mother that it is essential to recycle.
When you go to Nicaragua in the plan to collaborate
Depicted the children, you have encandilats.
To me, that you do it on purpose.
For my tea I have made in size.
For me they can finiquitar,
For me, what remains for me of life.
For your birthday, you prepare a cake,
In doors at work And for all your neighbors.
And at the festes of Gràcia decores the street,
Close your eyes And you dance through the pretenders.
To me, that you do it on purpose.
For my tea I have made in size.
For me they can finiquitar,
For me, what remains for me of life.
Eat lunch with a tupper noodles And chop suey,
Your secrets you are saved that your friend gay.
At five in the afternoon when you leave work,
The children And the florists will greet in passing.
To me, that you do it on purpose.
For my tea I have made in size.
To me, that if you are never really,
For me, semblaràs lies.