Nikita I Estelis - L'Ham de Foc

Amics inseparables, el pati era el món al qual ens retrobàvem

Només els jocs, les baralles i somriures em queden d’aquell temps

A prop tenia el poble un riu turbi pel que endinsàvem els vaixellsque s’enduien

les aigües amb els seus corrents

Durant molts anys Nikita treballà per fer fortuna lluny de sa terra

Passat el temps la foscor d’aquella vida negres deixà els seus ulls

Al seu amic fa temps que no el veuen, diuen que un dia se’n va anar

El perseguia la Vida, duia davant la Mort

Amics inseparables fins que el destral de la vida els separa

Per a Nikita, fadrí, aquelles hores comencen a pesar

I a les nits que porten malenconia la llar encesa ni hi fa prou,

no basten per abrigar-lo unes monedes d’or

Quan la dolor no et deixe caminar segur que encara estaré esperant-te

Baix l’olivera on les ombres són humides desesperat vindràs

Encara faig milers de viatges d’una vora a l’altra del riu

Si vols creuar jo t’ajude, sóc de la Mort barquer

Inseparable friends, the courtyard was the world we met in

Only games, fights and smiles are left for me

The village was surrounded by a murky river, so we took in the boats that were being taken away

the waters with their currents

For many years Nikita worked to make a fortune away from her homeland

Over time, the darkness of that black life left his eyes

They haven't seen their friend in a long time, they say that one day he left

He was pursued by Life, led by Death

Inseparable friends until the ax of life separates them

For Nikita, godfather, those hours are beginning to weigh

And on nights of melancholy, the lighted house is not enough.

not enough gold coins to cover him

When the pain doesn't let you walk I'm sure I'll still be waiting for you

Under the olive tree where the shadows are wet you will come desperately

I still make thousands of trips across the river

If you want to cross, I'll help you, I'm a Death Boatman