ENYORO LA TEVA COMPANYIA I LA TEVA GEOGRAFIA...

I ara que les hores de llum s'escurcen 

se m'acaben les paraules 

per dir-te el que tinc a dins.

 

Al carrer la gent defuig les cares 

les mirades miren aspres 

els veïns son uns cretins.

 

Ulls encadenats a les pantalles 

ningú corre al crit d'ajuda 

ningú s'asseu al costat.

 

Caminant entre ànimes porugues 

calculades benvingudes 

silenciosa hostilitat.

 

Pots provar d'enganyar la tristesa,

però si no la comparteixes 

no li guanyaràs el joc.

 

Enyoro la teva companyia 

i la teva geografia 

m'hipnotitza com el foc.

 

Pots provar d'enganyar la tristesa,

però si no la comparteixes 

no li esquivaràs el cop.

 

Enyoro la teva companyia 

i la teva geografia 

m'hipnotitza com el foc.

And now that the daylight hours grow shorter,
I'm running out of words
to tell you what's inside me.

Out on the streets, people avoid each other's faces,
their eyes have turned so harsh,
the neighbours are all jerks.

Eyes are chained to glowing screens,
no one runs toward a cry for help,
no one sits down by your side.

Walking through a crowd of timid souls,
carefully measured welcomes,
silent hostility.

You can try to fool your sadness,
but if you don't share it,
you'll never win the game.

I miss your company,
and the landscape of your body;
it hypnotizes me like fire.

You can try to fool your sadness,
but if you don't share it,
you won't dodge its blow.

I miss your company,
and the landscape of your body;

it hypnotizes me like fire.

 

 

 

Enyoro la teva companyia

 i la teva geografia

m'hipnotitza com el foc.

 I miss your company,
and the landscape of your body;
it hypnotizes me like fire.

Mazoni