Raimon — Qui ja ho sap tot song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Qui ja ho sap tot" by Raimon.
Lyrics
Qui ja ho sap tot que no vinga a escoltar-me
Que no vinga a escoltar-me
Sempre he cantat per qui ha volgut aprendre
Perquè jo encara aprenc de qui m’escolta
De qui em fa callar o no m’escolta
Per això dic:
Qui ja ho sap tot
Que no vinga a escoltar-me
Que no vinga a escoltar-me
El desig i l’esperança
La derrota no acceptada
El dubte de tot saber
L’alegria ben guanyada
La tristesa d’un temps malalt
D’hipocresia forçada
Que volem ben diferent
És el que jo cante
Qui ja ho sap tot
Que no vinga a escoltar-me
Que no vinga a escoltar-me
Un crit cert i uns quants matisos
Poemes de vells poetes
Un amor encara viu
Molta ràbia acumulada
En la lluita necessària
Contra el matalàs immens
Que ens volen posar damunt
És el que jo cante
Qui ja ho sap tot
Que no vinga a escoltar-me
Que no vinga a escoltar-me
El desastre quotidià
Que s’allargassa anys i anys
La lentitud de la represa
I els que cauen pel camí
Els tirs mal dirigits
I, per què no dir-ho també?
Una fe, una gran fe
En determinada gent
És el que jo cante
Qui ja ho sap tot
Que no vinga a escoltar-me
Que no vinga a escoltar-me
Lyrics translation
Who already knows everything that does not come to listen to me
That does not come to listen to me
I have always sung for the one who has wanted to learn
Because I still I learn of who is listening to me
Who makes me shut up or not listening to me
That's why I say:
Who already knows everything
That does not come to listen to me
That does not come to listen to me
The desire and the hope
The defeat is not accepted
The doubt of all know
The joy well-earned
The sadness of a time sick
Hypocrisy forced
That we want in very different
Is what I cante
Who already knows everything
That does not come to listen to me
That does not come to listen to me
A cry some and a few nuances
Poems of old poets
A love still alive
A lot of anger accumulated
In the struggle necessary
Against the mattress immense
We want to put on
Is what I cante
Who already knows everything
That does not come to listen to me
That does not come to listen to me
The disaster everyday
That is allargassa years and years
The slowness of the recovery
And those who fall by the way
The shots poorly aimed
And, why not say it also?
A faith, a great faith
In certain people
Is what I cante
Who already knows everything
That does not come to listen to me
That does not come to listen to me