Els Pets — Aquest Cony de Temps song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Aquest Cony de Temps" by Els Pets.
Lyrics
Trenca’m a bocins
i endevina quina peça em rovella els ossos,
posa’m al revés
a veure si així vaig bé.
Seu al meu costat,
torna’m a tranquil·litzar amb els teus llavis dolços,
digue’m el perquè
d’aquest dia tan esquerp.
La finestra, en caure el vespre, s’ha tornat en un mirall
i el que veig no menteix i m’espanta.
Si almenys aquesta pluja em servís per netejar
tots els núvols llargs i negres
que ara es van filtrant per les parets.
Potser
passo massa temps a casa,
pot ser
però el carrer és tan fosc,
deu ser
que aquest cony de temps se’m fica al cos.
Ara parla fort
per tapar les veus que dintre meu em maltracten,
o potser millor
calla i sent la meva por.
La finestra, en caure el vespre, s’ha convertit en mirall
i el que veig és tant lleig que m’espanta.
Si només aquesta pluja em servís per netejar
tots els núvols llargs i negres que ara es van filtrant per les parets.
Potser
passo massa temps a casa,
pot ser
però el carrer és tan fosc,
deu ser
que aquest cony de temps se’m fica al cos.
La finestra, en caure el vespre, s’ha convertit en mirall
i el que veig és tant lleig que m’espanta.
Si almenys aquesta pluja em servís per netejar
tots els núvols llargs i negres que ara es van filtrant per les parets.
Potser
passo massa temps a casa,
pot ser
però el carrer és tan fosc,
deu ser
que aquest cony de temps se’m fica al cos,
que aquest cony de temps se’m fica al cos,
aquest cony de temps,
aquest cony de temps se’m fica al cos.
Lyrics translation
Put your thinking cap on m bits
and guess what piece I affected by rust bones,
give me the other way around
to see if I was ok.
Your on my side,
again m to calm with your lips sweet,
tell me why
this day is so shy.
The window, in the falling dusk, has become a mirror
and what I see doesn't lie and I am scared.
If at least this rain I would clean
all the clouds long and black
now were filtering through the walls.
Maybe
I spend too much time at home,
can be
but the street is so dark,
must be
that this pussy of time I put it in the body.
Now speaking strong
to cover the voices inside my me abuse,
or maybe even better
shut up and feel my fear.
The window, to fall down in the evening, has become the mirror
and what I see is so ugly that I scared.
If only this rain I would clean
all the clouds long and black now were filtering through the walls.
Maybe
I spend too much time at home,
can be
but the street is so dark,
must be
that this pussy of time I put it in the body.
The window, to fall down in the evening, has become the mirror
and what I see is so ugly that I scared.
If at least this rain I would clean
all the clouds long and black now were filtering through the walls.
Maybe
I spend too much time at home,
can be
but the street is so dark,
must be
that this pussy of time I put it in the body,
that this pussy of time I put it in the body,
this pussy time,
this pussy time I put it in the body.