Imagina - La Pegatina

Imagino que imagines contes dels d’abans

Agafaves un llençol, te’n podies anar volant

Imagino que pensaves en com han canviat els anys

Abans érem cul i merda, ara ho som de tant en tant

Marejàvem la curiositat

Intuïem mar i llibertat

Canta’m una rumbeta, que amb la rumba és evident que cantant la gent s’entèn

Canta’m una rumbeta, quan la treus a passejar ja ningú se’n vol anar

Imagino que imagines que podràs anar tirant

La memoria que ara ens falta l’anirem recuperant

Imagino que no et creies que aniries oblidant

Les històries a la platja, els diumenges delirant

Ara em mires i em trobes estrany

Para el temps i passa’m a buscar

Canta’m…

I guess you can imagine stories from the past

You grabbed a sheet, you could fly away

I guess you thought about how the years have changed

Before we were ass and shit, now we are from time to time

We were dizzy with curiosity

We sensed sea and freedom

Sing me a rumba, which with rumba is obvious that people understand each other by singing

Sing me a rumble, when you take her for a walk no one wants to go

I guess you imagine you can go shooting

The memory we now have will be recovered

I guess you didn’t think you’d be forgetting

Stories on the beach, delirious on Sundays

Now you look at me and you find me weird

Stop by and pick me up

Sing to me