L'Ham de Foc — Pandero song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Pandero" by L'Ham de Foc.
Lyrics
Tocaria jo el pandero
Lere lere lere lele
Però m’han de convidar
Per tocar el pandero
Colpejant amb coratge
Mentre ve el vers a la boca
Ai! qui puguera cantar-la
Sense voler, i ballar-la
No podran dir que no sona
Ni que no trempa el tocaor
I si pogués algú dir-ho
Millor que calle
I que es faça el sord
Poc a poc vindrà qui vullga
Lere lere lere lele
Els balladors feinegen
Poc a poc vinga qui vullga
M’enjogasse en una cara
Lere lere lere lele
Ai!, m’ha tornat la mirada
Trastabillege i m’agafe
Emmordasseu la veu
Que diu que no quan és que sí
Si vols pa tin vi
S’haureu d’endur el mal dormir
Que ací no es ve a patir
Si vols pa tin vi
Aprofiteu la bonança
I que niteja i fa calma
Escampat el blat a l’era
I al camp la palla cremada
Que no fredeja encara
I que en tenim de grat
Per a celebrar
Si no es capgira la feina
I no es capfica el que paga
Encara queda prou festa
Arraconeu les cabòries
I feu-li el buit a les penes
Pegueu-li foc al caldero
Lyrics translation
Should I pandero
Lere lere lere lele
But I have been invited
For playing the pandero
Hitting them with courage
While comes the verse in the mouth
Oh! who puguera singing it
Without wanting to, and dance-the
Will not be able to say that doesn't sound
Or not trempa the tocaor
And if I could someone to say it
Better than calle
And that can make the deaf
Gradually will come the one who vullga
Lere lere lere lele
The dancers feinegen
Slowly come on who vullga
I enjogasse in a face
Lere lere lere lele
Oh! I returned the gaze
Trastabillege and I agafe
Emmordasseu the voice
Who says no when it is yes
If you want bread tin wine
You have to take the bad sleep
Here no one comes to suffer
If you want bread tin wine
Take advantage of the bounty
And that niteja and makes you calm
Pervaded the wheat was
And in the field the straw burn
Not fredeja still
And that we have willingly
To celebrate
If not it cant work
And it is not capfica what you pay for
There is still enough party
Arraconeu the thoughts
And make him the gap penalties
Stick him with the fire in the caldero