Cançó de la Mort Resplendent (Cançons de la Roda del Temps) - Raimon

Fortunes de mar

Se m’emportaran

No podràs

Orsejar sense perdre

Un a un, blanc veler

Tots els pals

Per l’engany

De la llum de migdia

Ets sobtat presoner

D’un vell cant

A quin port

S’enrolà, serviola

Aquest nou timoner

Tan estrany?

Jo no sé

Quins camins del meu somni

L’han menat al govern

De la nau

Aspres mans

Mai no deixen la roda

I el meu temps esdevé

Ja calmat

Lluny, enllà

De paraules amargues

Una mort resplendent

Vaig trobar

Fortunes of the sea

They will take me

You won't be able to

Stroll without losing

One to one, white sailboat

All the poles

For the deception

From the noonday light

You are suddenly a prisoner

From an old song

To which port

Roll up, serviola

This new helmsman

so weird

I do not know

What paths of my dream

They have taken him to the government

From the ship

rough hands

They never leave the wheel

And my time becomes

already calm

far away

Of bitter words

A resplendent death

I found