The poem reflects on thoughts and memories from the past. It describes thoughts as fogs and lights battling within one another. It recalls old mornings and distant yesterdays that are taking shape. These thoughts and memories make new souls tremble. The poem references children playing, the sounds of bells, and lived streets that were full of life, but that life has now fled.

1. Pensament Raimon avanç automàtic

2. Oh Pensament, sabré escoltar-te?

3. Boires i llums, Pensament, que s’entrebaten.

4. Matins antics, Pensament, de la mirada,

5. quin temps passat lentament torna avui?

6. Ahirs llunyans, Pensament, que prenen forma

7. fan tremolar, Pensament, ànimes noves.

8. Infants jugant, Pensament, so de campanes,

9. carrers viscuts, Pensament, plens d’una vida,

10. que va dient, Pensament, sóc ja fugida,

11. que va dient, Pensament, sóc ja fugida.

12. Raimon A Frederic Mompou, en homenatge Pensée Oh, Pensée,saurai-je t’ecouter? Brumes de lumière, Pensée qui se mêlent. Matins anciens, Pensée, du regard, quel temps passée revient lentement aujourd-hui? Hiers lointains, Pensée, qui prennent forme font trembler, Pensée, des âmes nouvelles. Enfants jouant, Pensée, des sons de cloches, Rues vécues, Pensée, pleines d’une vie. qui dit, Pensée, je suis déjà enfui, qui dit, Pensée, je suis déjà enfui. Thought Oh Thought,shall I know to listen to you? Fogs and light, Thought, that fight between themselves. Old morning, Thought, of the look, what time passed slowly returns today? Distant yesterdays, Thought, that take shape, make tremble, Thought, news souls. Children playing, Thought, the sound of bells, busy streets, Thought, full of live. that go on saying, Thought, I have already fled, that go on saying, Thought, I have already fled. Pensament Oh Pensament, sabré escolter-te? Boires i llum, Pensament, que s’entrebaten. Matins antics, Pensament, de la mirada, quin temps passat lentament torna avui? Ahirs llunyans, Pensament, que prenen forma fan tremolar, Pensament, ànimes noves. Infants jugant, Pensament, plens d’una vida, Carrers viscuts, Pensament, plens d’una vida. que va dient, Pensament, sóc ja fugida, que va dient, Pensament, sóc ja fugida. rosadebardissa