Pepet I Marieta — Almorrana song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Almorrana" by Pepet I Marieta.
Lyrics
Dalt d’una avió
Enmig d’una important reunió
Xingant en la parenta
A la teua boda
Fent-te una manola
Manipulant una boa
Lo dia de l’estrena a la principal escena
Fent malabars de foc, guanyant la mà al guinyot
Volant fent parapent, buscant aparcament
Llegint a missa el nou testament
Ella no per punt
Sempre disposada a atacar
Tant li fot dilluns, dimarts
Com festes de guardar
La puta almorrana m’ha dixat lo cul
Més roig que una mangrana de sang i de pus
La puta almorrana m’ha dixat lo cul
Més roig que una mangrana de sang i de pus
La puta almorrana m’ha dixat lo cul…
En lo ram a la mà
A punt de confessar
Lo teu amor per una dama
Al curro de ressaca
Bevent suc de tomaca
Posant los diners dins la saca
Vestidet de drag queen corrent pel Sant Fermín
Cadàver d’empalmada de part en embrassada
A mitja inspiració, amorrat al piló
Cantant salms a nostre sinyar
La natura és implacable
Mai no et tirarà ni un cable
L’home no té cap control
Sobre la terra, la lluna, ni el sol
Que estàs sol davant del món
Contra n’ell tu res no pots
Que si el cel diu que vol ploure
Plou, plou, plou i prou!
Potser un dia quan te lleves
Anca dormigue lo sol
I que un dia de molt d’aire
A la mar se cale foc
No ets més que una formigueta
Sota un cel rogenc immens
Que te xopa la poteta
Quan mos porta pluja o vent
La puta almorrana m’ha dixat lo cul…
Lyrics translation
On top of a plane
In the middle of an important meeting
Xingant in the relative
To your wedding
Making you a manola
Manipulating a boa
The day of the premiere in the main scene
Juggling fire, winning the hand at the guinyot
Flying by paraglider, looking for parking
Reading at mass, the new testament
She does not point
Always ready to attack
Both will give a damn Monday, Tuesday
As parties to save
The whore almorrana I dixat lo ass
More red which is a pomegranate of blood and pus
The whore almorrana I dixat lo ass
More red which is a pomegranate of blood and pus
The whore almorrana I dixat lo ass…
On it ram on hand
On the point of confessing
You and your love to a lady
The curro hangover
Drinking the juice of tomato
Putting them the money within the saca
Dress of a drag queen running for the San Fermín
The corpse of empalmada part in embrassada
Half inspiration, amorrat the pile
Singing psalms in our sinyar
Nature is relentless
Never you go or a cable
The man has no control
On the earth, the moon, nor the sun
That you are alone in front of the world
Against it he you anything you can't
If the sky says it wants to rain
It rains, rains, rains and enough!
Maybe one day when you wake up in the morning
Anca dormigue it alone
And that a day of a lot of air
The sea was cale fire
You're not more than a formigueta
Under a sky reddish immense
That you xopa the found
When mos gate rain or wind
The whore almorrana I dixat lo ass…