Viure - Obrint Pas

Ara que estic trist

intente recordar

per les carreteres

de la meua soletat.

I em torna aquell olor

de pólvora cremat

i el roig de les fogeres

de les nits de Sant Joan!

La festa als carrers

la pluja d’estels

el 25 d’abril

amb un nus els sentiments.

L’esperança als ulls

les banderes al vent

i les ganes de viure

de la meua gent!

Lluitar, crear,

construir poder popular!

Lluitar, crear,

contruir!

Lluitar, crear,

construir poder popular!

Lluitar, crear,

contruir!

Ara que he tornat

refaig els caminars

pels carrers i les places

del lloc on em vaig criar.

I em torna a despertar

aquell vell campanar

i el soroll de les traques,

muixerangues i gegants.

Les velles cançons,

les noves emocions

el 25 d’abril

construint les il·lucions!

La vida dinds les punys

la lluita dins la pell

i les ganes de viure

de la meua gent.

Lluitar, crear,

construir poder popular!

Lluitar, crear,

construir!

Lluitar, crear,

construir poder popular!

Lluitar, crear,

construir!

Lluitar, crear,

construir poder popular!

Lluitar, crear,

construir!

Lluitar, crear,

construir poder popular!

Lluitar, crear,

construir!

Lluitar, crear,

construir poder popular!

Lluitar, crear,

construir!

Lluitar, crear,

construir poder popular!

Lluitar, crear,

construir!

Now that I'm sad

try to remember

by the roads

of my loneliness.

And that smell comes back to me

of burnt gunpowder

and the red of the bonfires

of St. John's nights!

The party in the streets

the rain of stars

on April 25

with a knot the feelings.

Hope in the eyes

flags in the wind

and the desire to live

of my people!

Fight, create,

build popular power!

Fight, create,

build!

Fight, create,

build popular power!

Fight, create,

build!

Now that I'm back

I redo the walks

through the streets and squares

from the place where I grew up.

And it wakes me up again

that old bell tower

and the sound of firecrackers,

muixerangues and giants.

The old songs,

the new emotions

on April 25

building the illusions!

Life with your fists

the struggle within the skin

and the desire to live

of my people.

Fight, create,

build popular power!

Fight, create,

build!

Fight, create,

build popular power!

Fight, create,

build!

Fight, create,

build popular power!

Fight, create,

build!

Fight, create,

build popular power!

Fight, create,

build!

Fight, create,

build popular power!

Fight, create,

build!

Fight, create,

build popular power!

Fight, create,

build!