Que tinguem sort,que trobem tot el que ens
va mancar ahir.
It's hard to write sincere lyrics. Maybe it's just learning to train yourself to think in a specific way...in the way that people train themselves to dream lucidly...I'm not sure.
My grandmother spoke the lyrics of the song "Que tinguem sort" at my grandfathers funeral. The song starts with the words "If you say goodbye to me let it be on a clear and sunny day, let all the birds keep singing their harmonies". I guess I've been thinking about saying goodbye to people and the piece that you keep when you part ways with somebody and these words keep playing through my head. The emotionally profound tone and the lyrical simplicity are making me all sentimental and stuff.
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