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Cercles (2015)
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Cercles
Els camins són plens de passes sense nom;
Ningú sap d'on venen ni allà on van...
El mar arrossega un nou vaixell a port,
L'horitzó s'acosta, el pot salvar...
Pots passar pel món plorant,
Pots fer un pas cap a endavant.
Res no és mai per sempre: es pot canviar!
[Tornada:]
Dins del cercle constant,
Les vides que vindran
Seran el fruit dels dies que se'n van.
Gira el cercle constant:
El cicle que l'amor va renovant...
Ara els cors són plens d'estels qui escapen;
Sovint l'amor i l'odi són germans!
Com un crit, recorre el vent les places:
Les paraules volen al seu pas...
Pots quedar-te aquí esperant,
Pots seguir també lluitant:
Sempre els fills dels homes van canviant!
[Tornada:]
Dins del cercle constant,
Les vides que vindran
Seran el fruit dels dies que se'n van.
Gira el cercle constant:
El cicle que l'amor va renovant...
Pots quedar-te aquí esperant,
Pots passar pel món plorant,
Però res no és per sempre...
Els fills dels homes van cantant!
[Tornada:]
Dins del cercle constant,
Les vides que vindran
Seran el fruit dels dies que se'n van.
Gira el cercle constant:
El cicle que l'amor va renovant...
Circles
The paths are filled with nameless steps;
No one knows where they come from or where they lead...
The sea drags a new ship to haven,
The horizon draws nearer, it can save it...
You can go through this world crying,
You can take a step forward.
Nothing is forever: it can be changed!
[Chorus:]
Inside the constant circle,
The lives that shall come
Will be the fruit of those days that are now fading.
The circle runs constantly:
The cycle that love keeps restoring...
Now, all hearts are filled with runaway stars;
Often, love and hate are brothers!
Like a bellow, the wind travels across the town squares:
Words fly away as it runs through...
You can remain here, waiting,
You can keep fighting:
The children of men are always changing!
[Chorus:]
Inside the constant circle,
The lives that shall come
Will be the fruit of those days that are now fading.
The circle runs constantly:
The cycle that love keeps restoring...
You can remain here, waiting,
You can go through this world crying,
But nothing is forever...
The children of men keep changing!
[Chorus:]
Inside the constant circle,
The lives that shall come
Will be the fruit of those days that are now fading.
The circle runs constantly:
The cycle that love keeps restoring...
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