Lax'n'Busto — Pagès song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Pagès" by Lax'n'Busto.
Lyrics
En Joan era un pobre pagès
Ell sempre humil, ell sempre honest
Vivia amb l´hermosa Maria
I ho feia tot perquè sempre mengés
En canvi en Lluís era molt ric
A ell mai no li va faltar de res
Com si tot el que ell volgués
En dir-ho, als peus ho tingués
I és que uns tant
I altres tant poc
Però tots feliços tal com són
Un dia el Lluís es va creuar
Amb la Maria passejant
I enamorat es va jurar
Pagar per ella el preu més alt
I en aquells temps va haver una guerra
En Joan jove i fort per força va marxar
En Lluís no era apte per morir
Això és una merda, tio has d´aguantar
Tot era estrany en els seus ulls
La por, l´odi, la tristor
I la Maria se´l va mirar
Com si ja no pogués veure´l mai més
Llavors el Lluís va aprofitar
I a la Maria va comprar, i li va dir:
«Sé que m´estaves esperant, jo no t´havia oblidat
Jo et puc donar tot el què vols
Tinc tot el què puguis desitjar». (x2)
(solo)
Agafa´m de la mà, corre i no t´ho pensis massa
Que et donaré el què vols, si no ho tens en aquesta casa
Jo sé el que tu vols i tu fa temps que ho desitjaves
Pensa el què faràs i com viuràs a partir d´ara
El Joan no tornarà, és el seu fi. Jo ja ho sabia
Si fos tu «sí» diria i no m´ho pensaria més
Jo et dono flors i joies, festes criats i vestits
Jo et cobriré d´or, plata, bons perfums i Weiss do Frings
I la Maria, se´l va mirar
I de la mà el va agafar
Anava tot cega amb tants regals
Que sense pensar-s´ho, del Joan va passar! i li va dir:
«Jo en tu ja no et puc esperar, tu em fas patir i treballar
Ell tot el dia juga amb mi, bona sort que l´hagi trobat». (x2)
Aquell pobre pagès sabia que anava a morir
Llavors va dir: «si em moro, tu també et mores amb mi»
La va esperar a les fosques al carrer tota la nit
Quan ella va sortir la va matar sense patir
Amb la mateixa arma es va fer ell un tret al cap
Va caure estès a terra amb la Maria al seu costat
La conya de la història amics meus reflexioneu:
No és que en Joan morís, sinó que el Lluís està de peu
I el Lluís se´ls va mirar
Va ser d´aquells dies que més va plorar
Sol es trobava amb els seus calers
Per molts que en tingués, massa car per ell, i es va dir:
«Segur que algú m´està esperant, això ho oblido jo demà
A moltes noies puc comprar, no importa a qui hagi de trepitjar». (x2)
Lyrics translation
Joan was a poor farmer
He's always humble, he always honest
I lived with lhermosa Maria
And it was all because I always ate
On the other hand rick was very rich
He never lacked for anything
As if all that he wanted
In saying this, the foot you had it
And is that some of both
And others so little
But all happy as they are
One day Louis was crossed
With Maria walking
And in love he swore
Pay for it the highest price
And in those times there was a war
Joan young and strong for strength, he went
Rick was not suitable for dying
This is a shit, dude you have daguantar
Everything was strange in their eyes
The fear, lodi, sadness
And Maria sel looked
As if it could not veurel never more
Then Louis took advantage
And Maria was bought, and said to him:
"I know that mestaves waiting for, I don't thavia forgotten
I I can give you all what you want
I have everything that you could wish for". (x2)
(solo)
We go hand in hand, run and not tho think too much
That will give you what you want, if you don't have it in this house
I know what you want and you a long time ago that it desitjaves
Think what will you do and how you will live from now on
The Joan will not return, it is his end. I already knew
If you "yes" I would say and not'm feel more
I give you flowers and jewelry, parties, servants and dresses
I will I will cover dor, silver, good perfumes and Weiss do Frings
And Maria, sel looked
And the hand grabbed
Went all blind with so many giveaways
It without thinking-sho, John happened! and he said to him:
"I in you, already I can not wait, you I do suffer and work
Him all the day play with me, good luck that lhagi found". (x2)
That poor farmer knew that I was going to die
Then he said: "if I die, you'll also mores with me»
The waited in the dark on the street all night
When she came out was to kill without suffering
With the same weapon they made him a head shot
Fell extended on the floor with Maria at his side
The juice of the story my friends think:
It is not that Joan was dying, but that Louis is standing
And Louis it looked
It was those days that it is the cry
The sun was with their money
For many I had, too expensive for him, and it was said:
"Are you sure that someone mestà waiting for you, this will forget me tomorrow
Many girls can I buy, no matter who has to tread". (x2)