- Italiano:

Sei stato via per così tanto
Che tornare fa un po’ più male

Tu guardi avanti ignorando i passi
Ma c’é sangue sulle tue mani


Ora chi piange?
Cose di sangue
Ora chi piange?
Sporco di sangue
(ora chi…)


C’é una metà delle mie idee
Che non trova mai un perché

Nega la gioia mischia i colori
E mi stanca mi chiude qua

Amare un figlio, abbracciarlo
Rendere un sogno realtà
Come in una fiaba

Ora chi piange?
Cose di sangue
Ora chi piange?
Sporco di sangue

Ora chi piange?
Sporco di sangue
(Ma c’é sangue sulle tue mani)

Sei stato via per così tanto
Che sei niente dopo un caffé



- English:


You've been away for so long
That coming back hurts a bit more

You look ahead ignoring the steps
But there's blood on your hands

Now who cries?
Blood's matters
Now who cries?
Stained with blood
(now who...)

There's a half of my ideas
That never finds a reason why

Denies the joy mixes the colors
And tires me out it locks me here

Loving a child, hugging him
Making a dream come true
Like in a fairy tale

Now who cries?
Blood's matters
Now who cries?
Stained with blood

Now who cries?
Stained with blood
(But there's blood on your hands)

You've been away for so long
That you're nothing after a coffee

- Français:

Tu es partie depuis si longtemps
Que revenir fait un peu plus mal

Tu regardes devant en ignorant les pas
Mais il y a du sang sur tes mains

Qui pleure maintenant ?
Des affaires de sang
Qui pleure maintenant ?
Taché de sang
(qui... maintenant)

Il y a une moitié de mes idées
Qui ne trouve jamais de raison

Elle nie la joie, mélange les couleurs
Et ça m'épuise, ça me bloque ici

Aimer un enfant, le serrer dans ses bras
Réaliser un rêve
Comme dans un conte de fées

Qui pleure maintenant ?
Des affaires de sang
Qui pleure maintenant ?
Taché de sang

Qui pleure maintenant ?
Taché de sang
(Mais il y a du sang sur tes mains)

Tu es partie depuis si longtemps
Que tu n’es plus rien après un café

- Italiano:

Ho scordato la testa nella stanza accanto
Non mi sento calmo se non ci sei tu
Chiuso la mia porta con la chiave dentro
Io mi sono perso e l’hai chiusa tu

Non ho più parole per le mie idee
Vorrei una di quelle sere
Devo riaccendere un lume che non ho

Ho ancora una cosa da fare
Capire cosa ti fa male
Torniamo tra un po’
Mezz’ora, ancora

Ma sono le sei, fuori l’alba ci scalda, vuoi guidare tu?
Sto andando a casa con me

Sei tornato bambino

Non ho più parole per le mie idee
Vorrei una di quelle sere
Tu sai riaccendere un lume

Perché vorrei mai scappare?
Non vorrei essere altrove


- English:


I forgot my head in the next room
I don't feel calm if you're not here
Closed my door with the key inside
I got lost and you closed it

And you closed it

I no longer have words for my ideas
I'd like one of those evenings
I need to relight a lamp that I don't have

I still have one thing to do
To understand what hurts you
We'll be back soon
Half an hour, again

But it's six o'clock, outside the dawn warms us, do you want to drive?
I'm going home with myself

You've become a child again

I no longer have words for my ideas
I'd like one of those evenings
You know how to relight a lamp

Why would I ever want to escape?
I wouldn't want to be anywhere else

-Français:

J'ai oublié ma tête dans la pièce à côté
Je ne me sens pas calme si tu n’es pas là
J’ai fermé ma porte avec la clé à l'intérieur
Je me suis perdu, et c’est toi qui l’as fermée

Je n’ai plus de mots pour mes idées
J’aimerais une de ces soirées
Je dois rallumer une lumière que je n’ai pas

J’ai encore une chose à faire
Comprendre ce qui te fait mal
On revient dans un moment
Une demi-heure, encore

Mais il est six heures, dehors l’aube nous réchauffe, tu veux conduire ?
Je rentre chez moi avec moi-même

Tu es redevenue un enfant

Je n’ai plus de mots pour mes idées
J’aimerais une de ces soirées
Tu sais rallumer une lumière

Pourquoi voudrais-je m’enfuir ?
Je ne voudrais être nulle part ailleurs

Time,
Don't,
Mean,
Much.

Time,
Don't,
Mean,
Much.

Time.

Yeah!
Yeah!
Y-Y-Y-Y-Yeah!

Time,
Goes by.

Time,
Goes by.

It don't,
Mean much.

Time,
Goes by.

It don't,
Mean much.

Yeah,
It's something.

It's something,
I should,
I should,
don't don't don't,
don't don't don't,
Its something,
I should,
I should, I should.

don't don't don't,
don't don't don't,
It's something.

Oh I wouldn't leave the city without you,
I wouldn't survive all the mess.
Just wanna believe there's nothing we can't do if we trynna aim for the best.

I don't wanna lie,

Don't wanna tell you I'm feeling alright on my own,

I'd give it all
To go for a ride, go for a ride and put stars in your eyes,
I'd give it all.

Oh I wouldn't leave the city without you,
I wouldn't survive all the mess.
Just wanna believe there's nothing we can't do if we trynna aim for the best.

I don't wanna lie,

Don't wanna tell you I'm feeling alright on my own,

I'd give it all
To go for a ride, go for a ride and put stars in your eyes,
I'd give it all.

I'd give it all

Oh I wouldn't leave the city without you,
I wouldn't survive all the mess.
Just wanna believe there's nothing we can't do if we trynna aim for the best.

Before You and I

Hold me close little darling
And sing to me sweet
When the night comes a calling
And I’ve got dancing feet

How long must I wait
For the night to come?

Fourteen billion years ago;
Was no bird or a tree.
Before you and I.
Ain’t nothing hung on the horizon;
Was nothing there to see!
Before you and I.

How long must I wait
For the night to come?

Before you and I
Oh, hold me little darling
Before you and I
Oh, hold me little darling
Before you and I
Oh, hold me little darling

I’ve been waiting for so long,
I’ve been waiting on my own,
No one around to take me out of this town,
Oh I’ve been waiting on my own.
No one else on this road,
I wish someone gets me on board,
Days are endless while I’m sitting here alone,
Oh I’ve been waiting on my own.
Laying down on the floor,
Nothing hurts me anymore,
I no longer wait anyone
Cause I’m happy on my own!
I’m happy on my own!
Why looking back to the past
When time flies and life runs fast,
Those clouded thoughts and dark hours are gone,
Now I’m dreaming on my own.
Laying down on the floor,
Nothing hurts me anymore,
I no longer wait anyone
Cause I’m happy on my own!
I’m happy on my own!

I feel it
I feel it
I feel, I feel, I feel it

You tried to take me by the hand
But baby you don't understand
It's not the moment, not about it, you won't listen to what I'm saying, everything is about you

(Feel)
Another time another place, woa
The truth is I'm conflicted and I know you won't let go
(Feel)
Another time I'm not the girl that you think that I am
You put me in boxes in pieces I'm ready to go, yeah

Your endless words won't change my mind
I've been alone and been just fine
You can't convince me not to stop this, it's just hopeless, all your nagging's pushing me away from... you

Sometimes I wonder what the hell's going on in your head
I can't keep up with everything that you want me to be
And I refuse to try

Refuse to listen what I say
You're just assuming that I'll stay
I know you're doing this on purpose, you can call it willful ignorance, it ain't a good look on you

(Feel)
Another time another place, woa
The truth is I'm conflicted and I know you won't let go
(Feel)
Another time I'm not the girl that you think that I am
You put me in boxes in pieces I'm ready to go, yeah

I feel it, oh I feel it, I feel it, I feel it, I feel it, I feel

Oh, oh I feel oh I feel oh I feel
Oh I feel it

You gave your heart but she had your face
The promise of the broken spell
Your reflection breaks in the water of the lake
Ironically you were born to never drawn
Now you simply vanish in the dawn
A dream forever floating on the lake
Dance one last time with the night
Before that slowly raises the storm

Et sur le lac
Un murmure dans la brume
L’ombre des ailes
et les ondes indolentes
Se confondent

At the second you he fell
Realized that you were trapped in hell
Suddenly blommed the loved that was meant to be
White is a colour way to pure
To resist and to endure
the implacable opacity of black
Your feathers fall in the night
The angry waves carry away your love

Et sur le lac
Un murmure dans la brume
L’ombre des ailes
et les ondes indolentes
Se confondent