Somnis de La Plaça Rovira

Sometimes dreams
Live in reality
And the other way around, there's life
That makes dreams come true
Like this sweet night
Of an August filled with tents
In the streets celebrating
That reminds me of the past
That reminds me of the past

A past like a neighborhood
With a future without mirrors
Where my grandparents lived
Where their children were born
I have memories of my dad
When after work
He'd come to see us
The horchatas from Vall
The horchatas from Vall

Rovira Square
Old Rovira Square
From my neighborhood in Gràcia
And my sleepy heart
And my sleepy heart
Rovira Square
You spark in me
A fire that was already ashes
And more than smoke
You are all light
This night

And at night we’d go
To change the vibe a bit
To the Comulada bar
The Palace of Climent
Where the salads
Of their specialty
Made the taste of dreams
A delight for the customer
A delight for the customer

Pere's pharmacy
And the kiosk said, enough!
Time to close, here comes
The last thirty-nine
And the Rovira cinema
Was a decorated dream
With Charlie making laughs
For the big ones and the little ones
For the big ones and the little ones

Rovira Square
Old Rovira Square
From my neighborhood in Gràcia
And my sleepy heart
And my sleepy heart
Rovira Square
You spark in me
A fire that was already ashes
And more than smoke
You are all light
This night

And at the first sound of dreams
When time took off
My dad would say to me
'Let’s go home to sleep'
And in silence we’d return
Slowly up
To the grandparents' tower
And all their deceased
And all their deceased

And between the well and the stones
Of the Massens garden
The galaxy cried for us
Rain from Saint Lawrence
And my dad spoke to me
Pointing to the sky
'Before your dreams
Give a kiss to your star
A kiss to your star'

Rovira Square
Old Rovira Square
From my neighborhood in Gràcia
And my sleepy heart
And my sleepy heart
Rovira Square
You spark in me
A fire that was already ashes
And more than smoke
You are all light
This night