Showing posts with label anna roig i l'ombre de ton chien. Show all posts
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Friday, October 21, 2011

"Bigoti Vermell" - Anna Roig i l'Ombre de Ton Chien

Song: Bigoti vermell
Written by:
Anna Roig
Artist: Anna Roig i l'Ombre de Ton Chien
Album:
Bigoti Vermell (2011)

"Red Mustache"

I'll draw you a mustache in red pen

on that photo we took in Paris.
I'll draw you a mustache in red pen
on that photo that I can't stand.

And I'll draw myself curly hair, quite long
To transform into fun those moments that weren't.

I'll draw you a mustache in red pen
on that photo we took in Paris.

I'll draw you a mustache in red pen
on that photo that I can't stand.
Since I can't really draw it on you, quite long.
To see a strand of fun in you, who aren't and never were fun.

I'll draw you a mustache in red pen

on that photo we took in Paris.

I'll draw you a mustache in red pen

on that photo that I can't stand.

And I'll imagine that the wasn't so long,

And I'll imagine that it was so nice that I'd even do it again.

I'll draw you a mustache in red pen
on that photo we took in Paris.

I'll draw you a mustache in red pen

on that photo that I can't stand.
And I'll draw you a wart and dripping snot, quite long,
To transform into fun that which wasn't.
To
transform into fun that which I remember being long and miserable,
So long, so miserable,
But which, in fact....so wasn't.


Thursday, September 22, 2011

"Je t'aime" - Anna Roig i l'Ombre de Ton Chien

Song title: Je t'aime
Written by: Anna Roig
Artist: Anna Roig i l'Ombre de Ton Chien
Album: Anna Roig i l'Ombre de Ton Chien (2009)

Je t'aime, I tell you in French,
if you want, you can pretend not to have understood me.

Je t'aime, I tell you, but you already know,
you know everything that goes on in my head.

Je t'aime, and I know you me,
I see it in your eyes, I save you having to say it.

Je t'aime, and this makes me happy,
knowing that what I feel for you
you feel for me too.

Je t'aime, et oui je t'aime,
et oui tu m'aimes,
il est heureux, les amoreux
pendant que tu me regardes silencieux