Talls nets d'arrel
Inspira Lyrics


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Prenem al vol carícies
del temps que ens queda viu
marxant com escapistes
com mags il·lusionistes

M'enredo dins cabells
que fan aturar el temps
perfum d'antics moments
que són dels que no tornen

Obrim pas a un nou dia
amb seqüències dissenyades
per no perdre les hores,
per trobar-nos l'un a l'altre

T'allunyes i ens separes
i aquest cop no fa mal
que el tall que fas d'arrel
és net i no fa sang
no fa sang
no fa sang




no fa sang
no fa sang

Overall Meaning

In "Talls nets d'arrel," Inspira sings about embracing the moments we have left and moving forward as escape artists and illusionists. The lyrics speak to the idea of nostalgia and holding onto memories that we can't revisit; the phrase "perfum d'antics moments que són dels que no tornen" translates to "fragrance of old moments that can't be relived." The song encourages listeners to seize each day with purpose, creating new memories and experiences rather than dwelling on the past.


The chorus of the song, "T'allunyes i ens separes i aquest cop no fa mal que el tall que fas d'arrel és net i no fa sang" translates to "You distance yourself and separate from us, and this time it doesn't hurt because the cut you make from the root is clean and doesn't draw blood." This imagery suggests that sometimes it's necessary to make a clean break from someone or something to move forward, and it can be a liberating experience.


Overall, "Talls nets d'arrel" is a reflection on the passage of time, the power of memories, and the importance of embracing the present moment to create new beginnings.


Line by Line Meaning

Prenem al vol carícies
We capture moments of tenderness as they pass us by


del temps que ens queda viu
from the time that we still have left to live


marxant com escapistes
We go off as escapists


com mags il·lusionistes
Like illusionist magicians


M'enredo dins cabells
I get lost in thick hair


que fan aturar el temps
that seems to stop time


perfum d'antics moments
the scent of past moments


que són dels que no tornen
that are among those that never return


Obrim pas a un nou dia
We make way for a new day


amb seqüències dissenyades
with designed sequences


per no perdre les hores,
so we don't lose any time


per trobar-nos l'un a l'altre
to find each other once again


T'allunyes i ens separes
You move away and separate us


i aquest cop no fa mal
and this time it doesn't hurt


que el tall que fas d'arrel
because the cut you make is at the root


és net i no fa sang
it's clean and doesn't draw blood


no fa sang
it doesn't bleed


no fa sang
it doesn't bleed


no fa sang
it doesn't bleed


no fa sang
it doesn't bleed




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