Gotta be me to hold your hand,
Gotta be me to hold your hand yeah,
Follow me to,
Sunrise, moonlight,
All day together babe,
All night together babe.

Follow me me me,
Trust in me me me,
Feel the melody,
Trust in me,
Trust in me,
Ohhhhh,
Yeah,
Mmmm.

Ask yourself why me now,
You're the one and only,
You're the one and only,
Have the faith it’s me now,
You're the one and only,
Yes it is.

You're the one and only,
You're the one and only.

Can't you see,
You can be,
Anything you want,
Can't you see,
You must see,
Give it me.

Oh Yeah,
Oh Yeah,
Oh Yeah.

Bust a move,
Play the tune,
And feel it in your bones,
Bust a move,
Feel the tune.

Breath it,
Find yourself,
Be yourself.

Give it to me.

Ask yourself why me now,
Ask yourself,
Ah yeah!

Je veux juste passer la mienne (dans tes cheveux)
Manger tartines de pain

Sucer doigts pleins de miel

- 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