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- Submitted by Albert Cla (translation is not accurate, but... you get the meaning ;) ) - Thanks to Joan Bofill for giving the lyrics. - If you read or like this, or want to comment something, please write me, i wanna hear from you! Pas Petit Small Country --------------------------------------------------------------------------- El meu pas s tan petit My country is so small que quan el sol se`n va a dormir that when the sun goes to sleep, mai no est& prou segur d`haver-lo vist. he`s never sure if he has seen it. Diuen les velles s&vies Old wise women say, que s per aix" que torna. that`s why he comes back. Potser s que exageren, Yes, maybe they exaggerate, tant se val, s aix com m`agrada a mi who cares, that`s the way I like i no en sabria dir res ms. and I could say no more. Canto i sempre en sabr I sing and I`ll always know malalt d`amor pel meu pas. sick of love for my country. El meu pas s tan petit My country is so small que des de dalt d`un campanar that up from a bell tower sempre es pot veure el campanar ve. we can always see next one. Diuen que els poblets tenen por, They say small towns are scared, tenen por de ser massa grans, scared to be too big, tant se val, s aix com m`agrada a mi who cares, that`s the way I like i no en sabria dir res ms. and I could say no more. Canto i sempre en sabr I sing and I`ll always know malalt d`amor pel meu pas. sick of love for my country. El meu pas s tan petit My country is so small que sempre cap dintre del cor that there`s always room in my heart si s que la vida et porta lluny d`aqu if life takes you far from here i ens fem contrabandistes and we become smugglers mentre no descobreixin while they can`t discover detectors pels secrets del cor detectors for secrets from the heart I s aix, s aix com m`agrada a mi And that`s the way, that`s the way i like it i no en sabria dir res ms. and I could say no more. Canto i sempre en sabr I sing and I`ll always know malalt d`amor pel meu pas. sick of love for my country. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- NOTES: - Which country is the author referring to? ;)
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