EL LLIMONER

(LA CARRAU)

Assegut a l ’h ab i tac i ó

és t a rda de d i umenge

i a f o ra p l ou .

Pe rden t e l t emps sense res a

f e r , es t i c aqu í esperan t - t e

pe rò ma i passa res

l es coses no canv ien ,

a i no sé pe r què

En e l meu co txe , condu in t ,

po t se r massa de p ressa ,

po t se r massa l l uny

canv i a r d ’ i dea se r i a bo

pe rò segue i xo esperan t - t e

i em sen to tan t so l .

A i l e s coses no canv i en .

A i no sé pe r què

M’he preguntat mi l cops

per què , ah i r em par laves i

d ’un ce l b lau i net , però

avu i jo només veig

l l imones en un l l imoner .

I g i ro e l cap, amunt i ava l l ,

d ’un costat a l ’ a l t re i e l

torno a g i rar .

Però avu i jo només ve ig

l l imones en un l l imoner .

H i ha un núvo l f o sc d i n s de l

meu cap que em xuc l a

l ’ ene rg i a , m ’ha immob i l i t za t .

M ’hagués du txa t

i hagués so r t i t ,

pe rò em sen to tan t cansada

que m ’he f i ca t a l l l i t .

Les coses no canv i en i no sé

pe r què

M’he preguntat mi l cops

per què , ah i r em par laves i

d ’un ce l b lau i net , però

avu i jo només veig

l l imones en un l l imoner .

I g i ro e l cap, amunt i ava l l ,

d ’un costat a l ’ a l t re i e l

torno a g i rar .

Però avu i jo només ve ig

l l imones en un l l imoner .

A ï l l a r -me, es t à v i s t que no

em convé .

A ï l l a r -me i queda r-me pen ja t

de l l l imoner .

A ï l l a r -me, va i g caminan t pe l

dese r t t roba ré un oas i ve rd

A ï l l a r -me i l l avo rs que s i gu i s

t u qu i es p regunt i e l pe rquè .

M’he preguntat mi l cops

per què , ah i r em par laves i

d ’un ce l b lau i net , però

avu i jo només veig

l l imones en un l l imoner .

I g i ro e l cap, amunt i ava l l ,

d ’un costat a l ’ a l t re i e l

torno a g i rar .

Però avui jo només veig

l l imones en un l l imoner.

The lemon tree

(Fool ’s Garden)

I'm sitting here in the boring room It's just another rainy Sunday afternoon I'm wasting my time I got nothing to do I'm hanging around I'm waiting for you But nothing ever happens and I wonder I'm driving around in my car I'm driving too fast I'm driving too far I'd like to change my point of view I feel so lonely I'm waiting for you But nothing ever happens and I wonder I wonder how, I wonder why Yesterday you told me about the blue blue sky And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon-tree I'm turning my head up and down I'm turning turning turning turning turning around And all that I can see is just another lemon-tree I'm sitting here I miss the power I'd like to go out taking a shower But there's a heavy cloud inside my head

I feel so tired Put myself into bed Well, nothing ever happens and I wonder Isolation is not good for me Isolation I don't want to sit on the lemon-tree I'm stepping' around in the desert of joy Baby anyhow I'll get another toy And everything will happen and you wonder I wonder how I wonder why Yesterday you told me 'bout the blue blue sky And all that I can see is just another lemon-tree I'm turning my head up and down I'm turning turning turning turning turning around And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon-tree And I wonder, wonder I wonder how I wonder why Yesterday you told me 'bout the blue blue sky And all that I can see, and all that I can see, and all that I can see Is just a yellow lemon tree