El Naufragi del Golea

After The Gold Rush / Després de la Febre d'Or

golea | 18 Abril, 2005

Well, I dreamed I saw the knights In armor coming,
Saying something about a queen.
There were peasants singing and Drummers drumming
And the archer split the tree.
There was a fanfare blowing to the sun
That was floating on the breeze.
Look at Mother Nature on the run
In the nineteen seventies.

I was lying in a burned out basement
With the full moon in my eyes.
I was hoping for replacement
When the sun burst thru the sky.
There was a band playing in my head
And I felt like getting high.
I was thinking about what a Friend had said
I was hoping it was a lie.

Well, I dreamed I saw the silver Space ships flying
In the yellow haze of the sun,
There were children crying and colors flying
All around the chosen ones.
All in a dream, all in a dream
The loading had begun.
They were flying Mother Nature's
Silver seed to a new home in the sun.

Vaig somiar que vaig veure arribar uns cavallers armats
Contant no sé què d'una reina.
Hi havia pagesos cantant i tamborers tocant
I un arquer esberlava l'arbre,
Hi havia una trompeta sonant cap al sol
Que surava a l'oratge.
Mira la Mare Natura a la carrera
en els anys setanta.

Estava estirat en un soterrani cremat
Amb la lluna plena als ulls.
Esperava el relleu
Quan el sol explotà al cel.
Hi havia una banda tocant dins el meu cap
I vaig sentir que m'enlairava.
Pensava en allò que m'havia dit un amic,
Esperava que fos una mentida.

Vaig somiar que vaig veure naus espacials de plata volant
En el boirina groga del sol.
Hi havia nins plorant i colors volant
Al voltant dels elegits.
Tot en un somni, tot en un somni
La càrrega havia començat.
La llavor de plata de la Mare Natura volant
Cap a una nova casa en el sol.