Quan calla la ciutat [English translation]

We have a little world that doesn't appear on maps

A train to the infinite and a flight with no return

If you want to go there with me, don't take any baggage

You already know how the path is.

We have a piece of sky and a day just beginning

A little secret hideout with open doors

We won't tolerate the law as it's been written

And in our hands nothing is forever.

And one night, when the city falls silent

We fly out up above the roofs

With a wish, hold me tight and don't look down

Be the wind.

We still hold inside

The dreams of those children

who were looking for the pirates

in the stars.

Nobody told us that time doesn't leave anyone hurt

But on the quiet roads there is little poetry

Little piece of sky on this sad earth

You are my favourite sadness.

And one night, when the city falls silent

We fly out up above the roofs

With a wish, hold me tight and don't look down

Be the wind.

We still hold inside

The dreams of those children

who were looking for the pirates

in the stars.

• Artist:Txarango
• Album:El cor de la terra