Els Pets — Un Dimecres Qualsevol song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Un Dimecres Qualsevol" by Els Pets.
Lyrics
Pel matí quan et lleves maleïnt la pudor
I tanques la finestra tot patint la calor
Realment et preocupa, aquest aire és verí
L’altre dia ho parlaves amb els teus amics
Mentrestant
Vas tirant
Sense fer absolutament res
Esperant que l’aire es torni net
Al fer la migdiada a la tele amorrat
Has vist ulls que et miraven amb cara de fam
T’has sentit deprimit i has canviat el canal
Vet aquí aquesta gent t’han donat mal dinar
Mentrestant
Vas tirant sense fer absolutament res
Esperant que el món es posi bé
A la tarda has anat a fer un volt per la Rambla
Aquell bar ja no hi és, els veins es queixaven
Ara estan discutint què en faran de la casa
Potser un hipermercat o un banc, que sempre en falten
Mentrestant
Vas tirant
Sense fer absolutament res
Esperant que canviïn els temps
La nit plena de llums, trobo la teva cara
Tantes bronques plegats, ja et conec la mirada;
Jo voldré dormir, tu diràs que n’estàs farta
La mateixa comèdia de fa tantes setmanes
Mentrestant
Vas tirant sense fer absolutament res
Esperant que el temps ens faci vells
Lyrics translation
In the morning when you wake up maleïnt the stink
And to close the window all suffering from the heat
Did you really care, this air is poison
The other day we were talking about with your friends
In the meantime
You pulling
Without doing absolutely nothing
Hoping that the air becomes clean
To take a nap on the tele amorrat
Have you seen the eyes that you looked at with a face of hunger
You sense depressed, and have you changed the channel
Here this people they have given you evil lunch
In the meantime
You pulling without doing absolutely nothing
Hoping that the world will be put right
In the afternoon you have gone to take a walk to la Rambla
That bar is no longer there, the associations complained
They are now discussing what will be in the house
Maybe a hypermarket or a bank, always missing
In the meantime
You pulling
Without doing absolutely nothing
Waiting for that change with the time
The night full of lights, I find your face
Many bronques together, and you know the look;
I I'll want to sleep, you're going to say that you're sick
The same comedy for so many weeks
In the meantime
You pulling without doing absolutely nothing
Waiting for the time to make us old