Obrint Pas — Del Sud song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Del Sud" by Obrint Pas.
Lyrics
Del sud, d’allà on la terra mor, d’allà on la calor no em deixa veure el sol
Sóc del sud i el meu caminar s’ha fet tant complicat que ja no veig el nord
Del sud, la terra dels enganys, la terra d’amargors que sempre assequen plors
Sóc del sud, país que ja no hi és, que s’amaga del temps dins el cor de la gent
Sóc del sud del meu cor, sóc del sud del meu món, sóc del sud del record,
d’uns països sense nom
Sóc del sud dels sentiments, sóc del sud de les arrels, sóc del sud i porte als
ulls llàgrimes de lluita i futur
Del sud, d’allà on la terra mor, d’allà on la calor no em deixa veure el sol
Sóc del sud i el meu caminar s’ha fet tant complicat que ja no veig el nord
Del sud, la terra dels enganys, la terra d’amargors que sempre assequen plors
Sóc del sud, del front meridional, del parlar refugiat, del somni exiliat
Sóc del sud del meu cor, sóc del sud del meu món, sóc del sud del record,
d’uns països sense nom
Sóc del sud dels sentiments, sóc del sud de les arrels, sóc del sud i porte als
ulls llàgrimes de lluita i futur
Lyrics translation
In the south, where land dies, where the heat doesn't let me see the sun
I am from the south and my walking has become so much complicated that we no longer see the north
In the south, land of deception, land of bitter experiences that always dry up weeping
I'm from the south, a country that is no longer there, that hides the time inside the heart of the people
I am from the south of my heart, I'm from the south of my world, I'm from south of the memory,
a few countries without a name
I am from the south of feelings, I'm from southern roots, I'm from the south and porte to
eyes tears of struggle and future
In the south, where land dies, where the heat doesn't let me see the sun
I am from the south and my walking has become so much complicated that we no longer see the north
In the south, land of deception, land of bitter experiences that always dry up weeping
I'm from the south, from front south, of the speaking refugee, the dream in exile
I am from the south of my heart, I'm from the south of my world, I'm from south of the memory,
a few countries without a name
I am from the south of feelings, I'm from southern roots, I'm from the south and porte to
eyes tears of struggle and future