Un sostre fet d'estrelles
Els Catarres
A roof made of stars
If you want, take off the disguise
Do it without hurry
And breathe as if it were the first time
We all have our monsters
We feel vulnerable
Maybe that's what calls us to be better
You have a roof made of stars
And a long path at your feet
Hands to build yourself
And the sweetest of voices
How hard it is for us to understand
That the fruits of this land
Wait for us beyond so many fears
That many would like to take flight
Steal your wings
To escape from loveless lives