Els Amics de les Arts — L'arquitecte song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "L'arquitecte" by Els Amics de les Arts.

Lyrics

Amb els anys aprèns
que tenir un bon plà
és l'única manera de poder reduir el marge d’error.
Tu t’hi estàs fins tard
calculant’ho tot
i malgrat la son un esforç per escriure el què penses
tan senzillament com pots.
Però no hi ha prou cafè
per desvetllar-te tanta estona
i els ulls es van rendint
tu ni t’en adones.
Dorm arquitecte dorm
que el que estàs intentant és del tot impossible
i que no depèn de tu hi ha un projecte que no es pot preveure
la vida la fa cadascú.
I una casa on hi capiguem tots
i un espai amb cuina-menjador
i deixar que la tarda entri el sol
i finestres de 4×2
i que tingui sentit de l’humor
i un saber-se triar bé els amics
i un caure que el faci més fort
i la força per saber dir no i un jardí on si pugui ballar
i un portal que convidi a pasar
i un veí, un caxondo mental
i una taula al carrer per Sant Joan
i que et digui que ho has fet prou bé
i que visqui el que tu no has pogut
fer-l'ho llest, que no tingui mai por
i saber quan deixar-lo fer sol.
(Gracias a miki por esta letra)

Lyrics translation

Over the years aprèns
you have a good plan
it is the only way to reduce the margin of error.
You you're up late
calculant'everything
and in spite of the son an effort to write the what do you think
as simply as you can.
But there isn't enough coffee
to reveal yourself so much time
and the eyes were producing
you or you realize.
Sleep architect sleeps
that what you're trying is impossible
and that doesn't depend on you there is a project that can be foreseen
the life makes to everyone.
And a home where capiguem all
and a space with the kitchen and dining area
and let the afternoon enters the sun
and windows of 4×2
and that has a sense of humour
and a knowing how to choose good friends
and a fall that will make it stronger
and the strength to say no and a garden where if you can dance
and a portal that invites the reader to pass
and a neighbor, a caxondo mental
and a table on the street to Sant Joan
and who tell you that you have done well enough
and live the that you have not been able to
make it ready, that does not have never fear
and know when to let him make alone.
(Gracias to miki por esta letra)