IT:
Se c’é una cosa che non scordo è che non siamo tutti quanti uguali C’è chi fa musica davvero e chi segue soltanto i suoi ideali
E sei uno su un milione
Se spargi le parole
Non prenderanno senso da sole
Che cosa resta se togli il significato alle parole?
È solo melodia nell’aria in mezzo a un mare di persone, Forse parli troppo poco con il cuore
Ti ripeti sempre come un loop
Ti ho visto in mille persone E canzoni, e parole Non sembra niente di nuovo Non c’è groove
Non c’è amore
Ricordi mille canzoni Senza nome o emozione Mi annoio a starti a sentire (Mi annoio a starti a sentire)
Oh no Oh no Oh no Ahi ahi ahi Oh no
Oh no
Oh no Ahi ahi ahi
E spesso ci pensi a quanto male fa? La fretta ci mangia alla nostra età Quanto costano i tuoi sogni? Quanto sei disposto a perdere?
Se c’é una cosa che non scordo è che non siamo tutti quanti uguali C’é che chi fa musica davvero e chi segue soltanto i suoi ideali
E sei uno su un milione
Se spargi le parole
Non prenderanno senso da sole
Ti ho visto in mille persone (mille persone)
E canzoni, e parole
(e parole)
Non sembra niente di nuovo (niente di nuovo)
Non c’è groove
Non c’è amore
Ricordi mille canzoni (mille canzoni) Senza nome o emozione Mi annoio a starti a sentire (sentire)
E sei uno su un milione ma
Puoi cambiare le regole La musica che fa rumore Non conosce limite
E sei uno su un milione ma Puoi cambiare le regole La musica che fa rumore Non conosce limite
Ti ho visto in mille persone (mille persone)
E canzoni, e parole
(e parole)
Non sembra niente di nuovo (niente di nuovo)
Non c’è groove
Non c’è amore
Ricordi mille canzoni (mille canzoni) Senza nome o emozione Mi annoio a starti a sentire (sentire)
E sei uno su un milione ma (vendi il dolore per rime) Puoi cambiare le regole La musica che fa rumore (mi annoio a starti a sentire) Non conosce limite
E sei uno su un milione ma Puoi cambiare le regole
E non sembra niente di nuovo, non c’é groove, non c’é stile.


ENG:
If there’s one thing I don’t forget It’s that we’re not all the same Someone really makes music And some just chase their own ideals And you’re one in a million
If you spread the words
They won’t make sense on their own
What is left if you take away the meaning from the words? It’s just a melody in the air among a sea of people, Maybe you speak too little with your heart
And you always repeat yourself like a loop
I’ve seen you in a thousand people And songs, and words
It doesn’t sound like anything new There’s no groove
There’s no love
You remember a thousand songs Without a name or emotion
I get bored listening to you
(I get bored listening to you)
Oh no Oh no Oh no Ahi ahi ahi Oh no
Oh no
Oh no Ahi ahi ahi
And do you often think of how much it hurts? The rush devours us at our age
How much do your dreams cost?
How much are you willing to lose?
If there’s one thing I don’t forget It’s that we’re not all the same Someone really makes music And some just chase their own ideals And you’re one in a million
If you spread the words
They won’t make sense on their own
I’ve seen you in a thousand people (a thousand people)
And songs, and words
(the words)
It doesn’t sound like anything new (nothing new)
There’s no groove
There’s no love
You remember a thousand songs (a thousand songs) Without a name or emotion
I get bored listening to you (listening)
And you’re one in a million but You can change the rules The music that makes noise Knows no limits
And you’re one in a million but You can change the rules The music that makes noise Knows no limits
I’ve seen you in a thousand people (a thousand people)
And songs, and words
(the words)
It doesn’t sound like anything new (nothing new)
There’s no groove
There’s no love
You remember a thousand songs (a thousand songs) Without a name or emotion
I get bored listening to you (listening)
And you’re one in a million but (you sell pain for rhymes) You can change the rules The music that makes noise (I get bored listening to you) Knows no limits
And you’re one in a million but You can change the rules
And it doesn’t sound like anything new, There’s no groove, there’s no style.

There’s a cobbled street of white,
And a frost upon the chimneys,
There’s a cracklin’ firelight,
I’ll keep us warm until the evening.

I can't believe it’s nearly Christmas day,
The sound of children singing,
Bells are ringing ‘cross the bay.

It’s Christmas in our house,
Shout shout,
It's a beautiful day,
Christmas in our house,
Shout shout,
Hip hip horray,
A toast to St.Nicholas,
Sláinte to a beautiful day,
Christmas in our house with love,
In our hearts.

All gathered round the table,
With the holly and the ivy,
And there’s candle in the window,
To welcome everybody.

Let’s raise a glass to those across the land,
May joy and laughter fill your hearts,
Until we meet again.

It’s Christmas in our house,
Shout shout,
It's a beautiful day,
Christmas in our house,
Shout shout,
Hip hip horray,
A toast to St.Nicholas,
Sláinte to a beautiful day,
Christmas in our house with love,
In our hearts.

Woah.

It’s Christmas in our house,
Christmas in our house,
It’s Christmas in our house,
Christmas in our house with love.

Raise a glass.

I don’t know what you had in mind
People lie all the time
You don’t have to dry your eyes
People cry all the time
I don’t know if you said goodbye
People die all the time

中文:

我看见雪花飘落
在没有你的角落
说好一起走
可你不再回头

让人心碎的眼泪
止不住的往下流
不能到永久
就只好自己走

舍不得分离 爱你
是我仅有的勇气
再喝一杯酒 感谢有你

不能再想你 爱你
只剩下一杯酒的情谊
你在那里 我思念的你

ENG:

I watch the snowflakes gently fall,
Drifting through a world without you.
We once vowed to walk this path together,
Yet you never turned back.
Heartbreak spills through silent tears,
Falling endlessly, beyond control.
If forever is not ours to hold,
Then I must walk this road alone.
Letting go pains me—loving you
Is the only courage I have left.
One last drink, to thank you for being here.
I must not long for you, love you,
Only a glass of wine still holds our past.
Where are you now,
The one I still miss?

FR:

Je vois les flocons de neige tomber
Dans un coin du monde où tu n’es plus.
On s’était promis de marcher ensemble,
Mais tu ne te retournes plus.
Des larmes déchirantes
Coulent sans fin.
Si nous ne pouvons être ensemble pour toujours,
Alors je devrai marcher seul.
Je ne veux pas nous séparer, je t’aime,
C’est le seul courage qu’il me reste.
Buvons encore un verre, merci d’avoir été là.
Je ne peux plus penser à toi, t’aimer,
Il ne reste qu’un dernier verre pour cette amitié.
Où es-tu ? Toi, celui (ou celle) que je chéris et regrette…