Joan Manuel Serrat — Seria Fantastic song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Seria Fantastic" by Joan Manuel Serrat.
Lyrics
Seria fantàstic
que anès equivocat
i que el wàter no fos ocupat.
Que fes un bon dia
i que ens fes un bon pes.
Que Sant Pere, pagant, no cantés.
Seria fantàstic
que res no fos urgent.
No passar mai de llarg i servir per quelcom.
Anar per la vida sense compliments
anomenant les coses pel seu nom.
Cobrar en espècies i sentir-se ben tractat
i pixar-se de riure i fer volar
coloms.
Seria tot un detall,
tot un símptoma d’urbanitat,
que no perdessin sempre els mateixos
i que heretessin els desheretats.
Seria fantàstic
que guanyés el millor
i que la força no fos la raó.
Que s’instal·lés al barri
el paradís terrenal.
Que la ciència fos neutral.
Seria fantàstic
no passar per l’embut.
Que tot fos com és manat i ningú
no manés.
Que arribés el dia del sentit comú.
Trobar-se com a casa a tot arreu.
Poder badar sense córrer perill.
Seria fantàstic que tots fóssim fills de Déu.
Seria tot un detall
i tot un gest, per la teva part,
que coincidíssim, et deixessis convèncer
i fossis… tal com jo t’he imaginat.
Lyrics translation
It would be fantastic
that anès wrong
and that the wàter was not busy.
You have a good day
and that make us a good shot.
That St. Peter, for a charge, not cantés.
It would be fantastic
that nothing was urgent.
Not happen long and use it for something.
Go through life without compliments
calling things by their name.
Charging in kind and feel well treated
and piss himself laughing and flying
pigeons.
It would be a full detail,
all a symptom of urbanity,
that not losing is always the same
and that heretessin the dispossessed.
It would be fantastic
who won the best
and that force was not the reason.
That he was settling in the neighborhood
the earthly paradise.
That science was neutral.
It would be fantastic
not pass through the mesh.
They want everything to be as it is sent and no one
not ordering.
That was the day of common sense.
Find yourself at home everywhere.
Be able to daydream without running any danger.
It would be fantastic that all we were children of God.
It would be a full detail
and all of a gesture, for your part,
that coincidíssim, you deixessis convince
and you were... as I've imagined.