Flor groga - Manel

Ja sabem com t’agrada aixecar el braç i calcular el pol d’on ve el vent

Ja hem gaudit de l’estil que exhibeixes quan marxes corrents

Ja hem entès que ets una ànima errant que abandona les cases quan tothom dorm

Que t’agrada menjar quan hi ha gana i dormir si ve son

Però pensa’t-ho bé que després, tard o d’hora, sempre arriba el moment

Quan s’obre com una flor rara el penediment

I entens, com si totes les bruixes del món coincidissin llegint-te el futur

Que és cosa de temps que et sorprenguis pensant que ho tenies

Que jo creia en tu

Ja sabem que tres mil aventures bateguen rabioses lluny d’aquest racó

Que els guerrers s’avorreixen si no hi ha una mica d’acció

Ja hem previst que només moriràs si algú et clava una daga daurada en el cor

I que on t’enterri una bona gent hi creixerà un roure fort

I és quasi entranyable que oblidis tan ràpid que sempre arriba el moment

Quan s’obre com una flor groga el penediment

Si ho saps com si totes les bruixes del món t’estiguessin llençant un conjur

Una rima ancestral que et farà recordar que ho tenies

Que jo creia en tu

Si em llevés i fos rei, reuniria les Corts per incloure en el codi penal

Que es prohibeixi a la gent 'nar pel món buscant res que no pugui anomenar

Que la por estaria allà però, potser, per variar, aprendríem a passar-la junts

I no et veuria mai més explicant-me que bé estaves quan ho tenies

Quan jo creia en tu

We already know how you like to raise your arm and calculate where the wind is coming from

We already enjoyed the style you show when you run

We have already learned that you are a wandering soul who leaves home when everyone is asleep

That you like to eat when you are hungry and sleep if you are sleepy

But think about it, sooner or later the time will come

When it opens like a rare flower, repentance

And you understand, as if all the witches in the world agreed to read you the future

Which, of course, made the video an overnight sensation

That I believed in you

We already know that three thousand adventures are raging far away from this corner

That warriors get bored if there isn't some action

We have already predicted that you will only die if someone stabs you in the heart with a golden dagger

And where good people bury you, a strong oak will grow

And it’s almost endearing that you forget so fast that it’s always time

When repentance opens like a yellow flower

If you know, it's like all the witches in the world are casting a spell on you

An ancestral rhyme that will remind you that you had it

That I believed in you

If I were to rise and be king, I would convene the Cortes to be included in the penal code

Forbidding people to go around the world looking for something they can't name

That fear would be there but perhaps, for a change, we would learn to spend it together

And I would never see you again telling me how good you were when you had it

When I believed in you