Ja era fort - Manel

Llavors ja era fort i no perdia mai la calma

I em divertia tot i havia après a saludar-te

Content i exhibint la més radiant de les rialles

Tocant-te com els forts: els essers als que es impossible ferir

No ploris nen que no sabre què dir

No ploris nen que ets més bonic quan rius

Llavors ja era fort i dominava les paraules

I construïa móns perfectes on no m’importava

Ni amb qui has dormit avui ni què faràs demà a la tarda

Ni penso algunes nits…

Que ets massa semblant a qui busco per mi

Qui gosarà sentir que el protegeix

La conca d’unes mans mortes de fred?

I el dia va arribar, aquell que amb força ja esperava

Els que han vingut avui, demà també podran anar-se'n

No em va caler ni un plor, ni encendre ciris a cap àngel

Llavors ja era fort, i un fort no t’havia de perseguir…

O és que vostè no està d’acord amb mi?

Qui vol un conte trist per anar a dormir?

By then he was strong and never lost his temper

And I enjoyed everything and had learned to greet you

Happy and exhibiting the most radiant of laughter

Touching you like the strong: the beings to whom it is impossible to hurt

Don't cry because you don't know what to say

Don't cry baby you're prettier when you laugh

By then he was strong and in control of his words

And I built perfect worlds where I didn't care

Neither who you slept with today nor what you will do tomorrow afternoon

I don't even think about some nights

That you are too much like the one I am looking for

Who will dare to feel that he is protected?

The basin of cold-dead hands?

And the day came, the one I was already looking forward to

Those who have come today will also be able to leave tomorrow

I didn't need to cry or light any angels

Then he was strong, and a strong man should not chase you…

Or do you just disagree with me?

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