Singing in the train
I'm singing in the train
Just singin' in the train
What a glorious feeling
I'm happy again
I'm laughing at clouds
So dark up above
The sun's in my heart
And I'm ready for love
And I'm ready for love
...
I'm dancing and singing in the train
A tots aquells que es lleven a hores intempestives, agafen trens foscos per anar a treballar o estudiar i que malgrat tot són capaços de veure màgia arreu.
I a tots aquells que encara no han sigut capaços, per a que sàpiguen que es pot.
To those who wake up at unearthly hours, and take dark trains to go to work or study and, nevertheless, they are able to see magic all around.
And to those who haven't been able yet, so they know it's possible.
To those who wake up at unearthly hours, and take dark trains to go to work or study and, nevertheless, they are able to see magic all around.
And to those who haven't been able yet, so they know it's possible.
Més Rapunzel, Repunxó, Nabiza...
High in her tower,
she sits by the hour,
maintaining her hair.
Blithe and becoming
and frequently humming
A lighthearted air...
A lighthearted air...
Lyrics: Agony, Into the Woods
Probando, probando, 1, 2...
De l'alemany, Rapunzel-Glockenblume (Campanula rapunculus). En català, Repunxó.
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