El mal de l'amorEs mal de migranyaBe ho sabia joDe quan festejavam
Vaig festejar un tempsUna MariannaQue de voluntatJo prou li importavaEl mal de l´amor...
Ella també a miO be ho demostravaLes claus del meu corElla les portava
Jo les hi vaig darUna matinadaAnant a la fontA la font de l'alba
The pain of loveis a migraine painI've learned it too wellfrom when we were flirting
I was flirting oncea Mariannafor who willinglyI amply contracted itthe pain of love
She was into me as wellor she well looked like itthe keys to my heartshe carried them
I've given them to herone morninggoing to the fountainto the fountain of dawn