Antònia Font — Es canons de Navarone song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Es canons de Navarone" by Antònia Font.
Lyrics
Retumben a les fosques es canons de Navarone
Despatxa cara a cara Vito Corleone
Ell dóna sa vida i no la regala, però
És sa llei ancestral de Sicília, lo dolent i lo bo
Ells se dibuixaven sa ruta
A una zona tosca i difícil
Homes que se feien preguntes
Això era un serrant una post
Se feia sa casa sencera ell tot sol
Túnels, coliseus, gasoductes
Gent subordinant es planeta
Homes que se feien preguntes
(contrallums a llevant)
Aiguamolls a terres lapones
Plànols, tiralínies i lupes
Cuirassats a fleixos de bombes
Això era un clavant una post
Se feia sa casa de fusta de nord
Fondejant a dins sa badia
Un vaixell contàiner de guerra
Ja comença a fer-se de dia
(contrallums a llevant)
S’horitzó d’anit va ser lila
I la mar una fulla de plata
Que se feia grossa i petita
(contrallums a llevant)
Fondejant a dins sa badia
Un vaixell contàiner de guerra
Ja comença a fer-se de dia
Retumben a les fosques es canons de Navarone
Despatxa cara a cara Vito Corleone
Ell dóna sa vida i no la regala, però
És sa llei ancestral de Sicília, lo dolent i lo bo
Lyrics translation
Retumben in the dark is guns of Navarone
She is serving face-to-face Vito Corleone
He gives healthy life and not the gift, but
Is sa law ancient of Sicily, it is bad and it's good
They drew sa route
In an area with rough and hard
Men who are made questions
This was a clenched a post
It was sa whole house he alone
Tunnels, theatres, gas pipelines
People subordinant is the planet
Men who are made questions
(back lights to the east)
Wetlands lands lapones
Plans, tiralínies and loupes
Battleships in fleixos of bombs
This was a here's a post
It was sa house of wood of north
Fondejant inside sa bay
A boat contàiner of war
Already it begins to be day
(back lights to the east)
Is horizon last night was purple
And the sea a sheet of silver
That is made big and small
(back lights to the east)
Fondejant inside sa bay
A boat contàiner of war
Already it begins to be day
Retumben in the dark is guns of Navarone
She is serving face-to-face Vito Corleone
He gives healthy life and not the gift, but
Is sa law ancient of Sicily, it is bad and it's good