És tard per llàgrimes [English translation]
És tard per llàgrimes [English translation]
Keep this song in some distant corner,
Or in a drawer in your room.
Listen to it whenever you well unwell,
Listen to it whenever you are far away...
And now...
Now it's too late for tears!
Crying and thinking won't change tomorrow;
Look back and you will know what dreaming is
About songs and poems that made you fly...
And you'd escape from harsh reality!
Words, smiles, stares, caresses:
They're moments you cannot forget,
Where lies didn't exist.
Days run away
And those kisses and embraces from the past
Fill you with tears and sorrow.
But now it's too late for tears.
No, no, no...
Now it's too late for tears!
You may remember or forget all about
Those things that you know that will never
Return to your side.
Tears fall,
Your eyes are welling up
And in the end you cry with rage and pain.
And now...
Now it's too late for tears!
Crying and thinking won't change tomorrow;
Look back and you will know what dreaming is
About songs and poems that made you fly...
And you'd escape from harsh reality!
Words, smiles, stares, caresses:
They're moments you cannot forget,
Where lies didn't exist.
Days run away
And those kisses and embraces from the past
Fill you with tears and sorrow.
But now it's too late for tears.
No, no, no...
Now it's too late for tears!
Crying and thinking won't change tomorrow;
Look back and you will know what dreaming is
About songs and poems that made you fly...
And you'd escape from harsh reality!
Words, smiles, stares, caresses:
They're moments you cannot forget,
Where lies didn't exist.
Days run away
And those kisses and embraces from the past
Fill you with tears and sorrow.
But now it's too late for tears.
No, no, no...
Now it's too late for tears!
- Artist:David Busquets
- Album:El que et vull dir (2017)