Lax'n'Busto — El Pages song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "El Pages" by Lax'n'Busto.
Lyrics
En Tomàs era un bon home, pobre, però tenia un lloc
Una casa abandonada, ningú en volia saber res
En Rafel un mal polític del poble es va aprofitar
Ell pensava que els negocis i el plaer es poden barrejar
I en Tomàs deia, deia, que el mes gran dels privilegis era viure en
Llibertat
I en Rafel deia, deia, que això dura quatre dies
Res dolent m’ha de passar
I en veure en Tomàs, bon negoci, es clar
El va fer fora i al carrer va anar a parar
No em fas pena, nen, perquè soc conscient
Que aquí vull fer cales i tu aquí ni hi pintes res
I això si que te un nom, i no és la llibertat
Es el poder, es l’egoisme, es l’avarícia sense fre
Per be, o per mal, Rafel, se que t’enpenadiras
Qui sap, potser un dia jo seré mes fort
I sabràs que es estar en el meu lloc
I amb l’ajuda dels esteles podràs
Comptar
I allí al carrer on volen les veus
Va saber que a les nits, l’espavilat d’en Rafel
Amb una meuca va passar el temps
I el cul li vam retratar
Era clar que al poder
Poc havia de durar
I en Tomàs deia, deia
T’has posat on no et manaven i al final t’han enxampat
I en Rafel deia, deia
E perdut el privilegi ja de viure amb el cap alt
El carrer a l’hivern es fa dur i etern
No vaig fer mal a ningú
Em vas deixar sol al fred
Pel que has fet tu, ara hauràs de pagar ho sap el poble
I al carrer et faran anar
Veuràs com la merda et puja fins dalt
El coll i per dins la sang et podrirà
Com ni el fred pot refredar
Per be o per mal, Rafel, ara t’empenediras
Ja ho veus, ara veus que jo ja soc mes fort
Sentiràs que es estar en el meu lloc
I amb l’ajuda dels estels, podràs comptar
Lyrics translation
In Thomas was a good man, poor, but I had a place
An abandoned house, nobody wanted to know anything
Ralph is a bad politician of the village was to take advantage of
He thought that business and pleasure can be mixed
And Thomas said, said, that the greatest of the privileges was to live in
Freedom
And ralph said, he said, that this lasts four days
Nothing bad I have to spend
And in see in Thomas, good business, of course
He was outside and in the street was going to stop
I don't do it, child, because I'm aware
Here I want to make coves and you here or there pints nothing
And that if that has a name, and is not freedom
Is the power, it is the selfishness, the greed without brake
To be, or for evil, Rafael, is that you enpenadiras
Who knows, maybe one day I'll be stronger
And you'll know that you will be in my place
And with the help of the wakes you can
Count
And there on the street where they want the voices
He knew that in the nights, the espabilado of ralph
With a prostitute he spent the time
And the ass, we portray
It was clear that the power
Little was supposed to last
And Thomas said, she said
You've gotten where you ruled and in the end you have been caught
And ralph said, he said
E lost the privilege because of living with your head high
The street in the winter it gets hard and eternal
I did not hurt anyone
I'll leave the sun in the cold
For what you have done, now you'll have to pay you know the people
And on the street will make you go
You'll see how the shit will go up to the top
The neck and inside the blood you podrirà
As neither the cold can be cool
For well or for evil, Rafael, now you empenediras
As you see it, now you see that I'm stronger
You will feel that you will be in my place
And with the help of the stars, you can count on