cançó de matinada
Ana Belén Lyrics


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Ens ho ha de dir la veu tremolosa
Y trista d'un campanar
Un cop de llum I el crit de d'una garsa
Que ha despertat amb fam I busca
Per entre blats I civades
Qualsevol cosa per omplir el pap
O potser un gall
Que dins la cort canta
La nit és morta I ja es fa clar

Mentre jo canto, de matinada
La vila és adormida encara

S'han despertat mullades les fulles
Del camp d'alfals veí
S'espolsen l'aigua de la rosada
Mentre que arriba la matinada
I el sol que les escalfa
Fins que les tallin d'un cop de falç
Alcen la testa
Mullada I fresca
Per a caure a terra massa temps hi ha

Dintre la vila ja plora un nen
I pels afores corren els bens

Amb el sarró I la bóta a l'esquena
Amb un bastó a la mà,
Se'n va el pastor I el seu gos d'atura
Se'n van cap unes altres pastures
Trencant rius I cabanyes
A les muntanyes volen tornar
Surt amb l'aurora
Cal sortit d'hora
El camí que han de fer és molt llarg

Cap a la vila ja ve el pagès
La bossa buida I el carro ple

De roig tomàquet I de verdures
Collides del seu hort.
La mula sua I el carro crida
I l'home tanca els ulls I somnia
Mentre el sol es lleva
D'un llit d'alzines, enlluernant
Les velletes
Que pansidetes
Cap a l'església van caminant





I ara jo canto de matinada
La vila és adormida encara

Overall Meaning

The Ana Belén's song "Cançó de Matinada" is a beautiful description of a rural town at dawn. The song is written in Catalan, one of the official languages of Spain, and the main theme is the peacefulness and stillness of the town before the hustle and bustle of the day begins. The song presents different characters, such as the guardian whose trembling voice breaks the silence as the bell tolls before dawn. The cry of a rooster, the rustling of the leaves, the running of the stream, and other sounds come together to denote the arrival of a new day.


Moreover, the song portrays the life in a town that is now disappearing as people move to urban areas seeking more opportunities. The verse "Dentro la vila ja plora un nen i pels afores corren els bens" means "Within the village, a child is crying, and outside the property is running." This verse suggests the continuous movement of people from towns to big cities, causing depopulation and sadness.


Furthermore, the song speaks of the simplicity of life in rural areas. Shepherds, farmers, and other characters enjoy the tranquility of their work, the beauty of the countryside, and the relationships they build in their community. By singing "I am singing in the morning, and the town is still asleep," Ana Belén emphasizes the moment before the day starts and how important it is to appreciate simple things in different contexts of life.


Overall, the song is a beautiful tribute to the rural way of life and its importance. It reminds us how valuable it is to appreciate and respect the environment we live in.


Line by Line Meaning

Ens ho ha de dir la veu tremolosa
The tremulous and sad voice of a bell tower must tell us


Y trista d'un campanar
It's a sad bell tower


Un cop de llum I el crit de d'una garsa
A flash of light and the cry of a crow


Que ha despertat amb fam I busca
Awakened with hunger and searching


Per entre blats I civades
Through fields and crops


Qualsevol cosa per omplir el pap
Anything to fill its belly


O potser un gall
Or maybe a rooster


Que dins la cort canta
That sings inside the yard


La nit és morta I ja es fa clar
The night is dead and it's getting light


Mentre jo canto, de matinada
While I sing, at dawn


La vila és adormida encara
The town is still asleep


S'han despertat mullades les fulles
The leaves have awakened wet


Del camp d'alfals veí
From the nearby alfalfa field


S'espolsen l'aigua de la rosada
The dew water shakes off


Mentre que arriba la matinada
While the dawn arrives


I el sol que les escalfa
And the sun that warms them up


Fins que les tallin d'un cop de falç
Until they are cut with a sickle


Alcen la testa
They raise their heads


Mullada I fresca
Wet and fresh


Per a caure a terra massa temps hi ha
There is not much time for them to fall to the ground


Dintre la vila ja plora un nen
Inside the town, a child is already crying


I pels afores corren els bens
And outside, the animals run


Amb el sarró I la bóta a l'esquena
With the bag and the cask on his back


Amb un bastó a la mà,
With a stick in his hand,


Se'n va el pastor I el seu gos d'atura
The shepherd and his sheepdog go away


Se'n van cap unes altres pastures
They head towards other pastures


Trencant rius I cabanyes
Crossing rivers and huts


A les muntanyes volen tornar
They want to return to the mountains


Surt amb l'aurora
With the dawn comes out


Cal sortit d'hora
It's necessary to leave early


El camí que han de fer és molt llarg
The journey they have to make is very long


Cap a la vila ja ve el pagès
The farmer is already coming towards town


La bossa buida I el carro ple
The bag is empty and the cart is full


De roig tomàquet I de verdures
With red tomatoes and vegetables


Collides del seu hort.
Picked from his garden


La mula sua I el carro crida
The mule sweats and the cart creaks


I l'home tanca els ulls I somnia
And the man closes his eyes and dreams


Mentre el sol es lleva
While the sun rises


D'un llit d'alzines, enlluernant
From a bed of holm oaks, dazzling


Les velletes
The elder women


Que pansidetes
That walk calmly


Cap a l'església van caminant
Walking towards the church


I ara jo canto de matinada
And now I sing at dawn


La vila és adormida encara
The town is still asleep




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: JUAN MANUEL SERRAT

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