"Les fotos velles dels calaixos,calaixos vells, mig oblidats.
Arraconat als teus records;
sense llum del sol;
naufrago trist en naftalina;
no és mal perfum, n'hi ha de pitjors.
Busco el silenci
i no m'adono que m'he tornat sord".
"Old photographs in the drawers,
old drawers, half-forgotten.
I'm anchored to your memories;
withouth the light of the sun.
I'm sad and shipwrecked in mothballs;
it's not a bad perfume, there're worse than this one.
I'm searching for the silence
but I don't realize that I've become deaf".
Naftalina (Quimi Portet)
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