Els Pets — Una Estona de Cel song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Una Estona de Cel" by Els Pets.
Lyrics
Ben depressa ha dinat
S’ha tornar a afaitar
I es posa la jaqueta
Guaita mig d’amagat
Com la dona al sofà
Veu la telenovela
I li diu adéu però ella ja no el sent
Baixa l’ascensor silenciosament
I així cada dimarts
Representa que va
Aviat a la feina
Però ha quedat a aquell bar
On no hi ha mai ni un gat
Prop de Vila-seca
I com cada cop sent la tremolor
Meitat por, meitat alegria
De la barra estant
El cambrer dirà
Si vol el de sempre
Ella arribarà
Amb els ulls brillants
I per un instant
Tot s’haurà aturat
I per uns breus moments
Una estona de cel
Ja no importa el demés
Una estona de cel
El que durà un cafè
És una estona de cel
Ben depressa ha dinat
A la Universitat
S’ha pintat una mica
Sent com el campanar
Va tocant els tres quarts
S’arregla la faldilla
Agafa l’autobús i seu al davant
Només cinc minuts que no acaben
Com sempre dirà
«sento haver fet tard»
Ficant-se vermella
Ell no dirà res
Només somriurà
I per un instant
Tot s’haurà aturat
I per uns breus moments
Una estona de cel
Ja no importa el demés
Una estona de cel
El que durà un cafè
És una estona de cel
Mil cops repetint
Que no té sentit
Seguir aquesta història
Però aquest temps robat
Fa tirar endavant
Fins poder arribar
Al proper dimarts
I per uns breus moments
Una estona de cel
Ja no importa el demés
Una estona de cel
El que durà un cafè
És una estona de cel
Lyrics translation
Well fast has lunched
Must go back to shaving
And you put the jacket
Towers half-hidden in
As the woman on the sofa
See the telenovela
And says goodbye but she no longer feels
Lower the elevator silently
And so every Tuesday
Represents that he
Soon at work
But has been to that bar
Where there is never not a cat
Near Vila-seca
And how every time he feels the tremor
Half fear, half joy
Of the bar being
The waiter will tell you
If you want the always
She will come
With bright eyes
And for a moment
All must be stopped
And for a few brief moments
A bit of heaven
Doesn't matter to others
A bit of heaven
That will take a coffee
It is a time of cel
Well fast has lunched
At the University
Has been painted a little
Feels like the bell tower
He was playing the three-quarter
It is fixed to the skirt
Take the bus and your in front
Only five minutes that did not finish
As always will tell
"I feel I have done later»
Getting red
He does not tell you anything
Just smile
And for a moment
All must be stopped
And for a few brief moments
A bit of heaven
Doesn't matter to others
A bit of heaven
That will take a coffee
It is a time of cel
A thousand times repeating
That makes no sense
Follow this story
But this time stolen from
Makes it go forward
To be able to get
Next Tuesday
And for a few brief moments
A bit of heaven
Doesn't matter to others
A bit of heaven
That will take a coffee
It is a time of cel