Urban Trad — Sans Garde Fou song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Sans Garde Fou" by Urban Trad.
Lyrics
Anque paso e non che falo
Non deixo, non deixo de te querer
Fago a desimulada
Por non cho dar a entendere
Moito miras ti para minhe
Seica me, seica me queres comer
Non son molete nin auga
Nin viño para beber
Como queres que eu che quera
E que che, e que che teña querer
Se entra a semana e sale
Sen que me veñas a ver
O mar anda, anda que desanda
Anda que, anda que desaparece
Quen ten amores non durme
Quen non os ten adormece
Sans garde-fou, sans tabou
La sagesse ou la folie
Quand il s’abandonne au plus beau de la vie
Celui qui ose, qui s’expose
Que la passion envahit
Ouvre la fenêtre à la douleur aussi
Quen ten amores non durme
Quen non os ten?
Deixame subir a quel alto
Que no alto, que no alto vexo ben
Para ve-los meus amores
Que non falen con ningen
O mar anda, anda que desanda
Anda que, anda que desaparece
Quen ten amores non durme
Quen non os ten adormece
Sans garde-fou, sans tabou
La sagesse ou la folie
Quand il s’abandonne au plus beau de la vie
Celui qui ose, qui s’expose
Que la passion envahit
Ouvre la fenêtre à la douleur aussi
Quen ten amores non durme
Quen non os ten?
Lyrics translation
Anque paso and not that bonfire
I don't stop, I don't Stop Loving You
Phago a desimulada
For non Cho give to understand
Moito you look for minhe
Seica me, seica me want to eat
No son molete Nin auga
Nin vine to drink
How do you want me to want
And that che, and that Che teña want
If the week comes in and goes out
If you see me see
The sea walks, walks that unfolds
Come on, Come On, Come On, Come on.
Quen ten loves not sleep
Quen non os ten fall asleep
No guard, no taboo
Wisdom or madness
When he gives himself up to the best of life
He Who Dares, who exposes himself
That passion invades
Opens the window to pain too
Quen ten loves not sleep
Quen no os ten?
Let me go up to quel alto
That high, that high Vexo ben
To see them my loves
Don't talk to ningen
The sea walks, walks that unfolds
Come on, Come On, Come On, Come on.
Quen ten loves not sleep
Quen non os ten fall asleep
No guard, no taboo
Wisdom or madness
When he gives himself up to the best of life
He Who Dares, who exposes himself
That passion invades
Opens the window to pain too
Quen ten loves not sleep
Quen no os ten?