Come over to the window, my little darling
I'd like to try to read your palm
I used to think I was some kind of Gypsy boy
Before I let you take me home
Now so long, Marianne, it's time that we began
To laugh and cry and cry and laugh about it all again
Well you know that I love to live with you
But you make me forget so very much
I forget to pray for the angels
And then the angels forget to pray for us
Now so long, Marianne, it's time that we began
To laugh and cry and cry and laugh about it all again
We met when we were almost young
Deep in the green lilac park
You held on to me like I was a crucifix
As we went kneeling through the dark
Now so long, Marianne, it's time that we began
To laugh and cry and cry and laugh about it all again
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Apropa't a la finestra, la meva petita estimada
M'agradaria intentar llegir-te el palmell.
Jo solia pensar que era una mena de gitano
abans de permetre que em portessis a casa.
Fins després, M.....
és temps de que comencem a riure ia plorar
sobre tot això de nou.
bo, tu saps que estimo viure amb tu,
però tu em fas oblidar
tantíssimes coses ...
Oblido pregar als angels
i llavors els àngels obliden pregar per nosaltres.
Fins després, M.....
és temps de que comencem a riure i a plorar
sobre tot això de nou.
Ens vàrem trobar quan érem gairebé joves
molt dins del parc de liles verdes.
Tu et vas abraçar a mi com si jo fos un crucifix
quan anàvem de genolls creuant la foscor.
Fins després, M.....
és temps de que comencem a riure ia plorar
sobre tot això de nou
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martes, 7 de septiembre de 2010
miércoles, 23 de junio de 2010
I'm Your Man
If you want a lover
Ill do anything you ask me to
And if you want another kind of love
Ill wear a mask for you
If you want a partner
Take my hand
Or if you want to strike me down in anger
Here I stand
Im your man
If you want a boxer
I will step into the ring for you
And if you want a doctor
Ill examine every inch of you
If you want a driver
Climb inside
Or if you want to take me for a ride
You know you can
Im your man
Leonard Cohen
Ill do anything you ask me to
And if you want another kind of love
Ill wear a mask for you
If you want a partner
Take my hand
Or if you want to strike me down in anger
Here I stand
Im your man
If you want a boxer
I will step into the ring for you
And if you want a doctor
Ill examine every inch of you
If you want a driver
Climb inside
Or if you want to take me for a ride
You know you can
Im your man
Leonard Cohen
domingo, 28 de febrero de 2010
THAT AINT NO WAY TO SAY GOODBYE
I loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm,
your hair upon the pillow like a sleepy golden storm,
yes, many loved before us, I know that we are not new,
in city and in forest they smiled like me and you,
but now it's come to distances and both of us must try,
your eyes are soft with sorrow,
Hey, that's no way to say goodbye.
Et vaig estimar al matí, els nostres petons profunds i càlids,
el teu cabell sobre el coixí com una tempesta d'or…
your hair upon the pillow like a sleepy golden storm,
yes, many loved before us, I know that we are not new,
in city and in forest they smiled like me and you,
but now it's come to distances and both of us must try,
your eyes are soft with sorrow,
Hey, that's no way to say goodbye.
Et vaig estimar al matí, els nostres petons profunds i càlids,
el teu cabell sobre el coixí com una tempesta d'or…
TE HE INTENTADO DEJAR
I tried to leave you, I don't deny
I closed the book on us, at least a hundred times.
I'd wake up every morning by your side.
The years go by, you lose your pride.
The baby's crying, so you do not go outside,
and all your work it's right before your eyes.
Goodnight, my darling, I hope you're satisfied,
the bed is kind of narrow, but my arms are open wide.
And here's a man still working for your smile.
I closed the book on us, at least a hundred times.
I'd wake up every morning by your side.
The years go by, you lose your pride.
The baby's crying, so you do not go outside,
and all your work it's right before your eyes.
Goodnight, my darling, I hope you're satisfied,
the bed is kind of narrow, but my arms are open wide.
And here's a man still working for your smile.
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