Driving away
I could have said Don’t go
I’m so out of reach
I seat on a beach alone There’s nothing here for me There’s nights I stay awake Drinking
Storms coming in I’m cold
I wish you would have stayed I wish you would have stayed
Looking at stars
I see your face And mine
We look alike Now don’t you mind The tears
There’s nothing here for me There’s nights I stay awake Drinking
Storms coming in
I’m cold
I wish you would have stayed I wish you would have stayed
And I gave my best I did all I could And I gave my best I did all I could
OUTRO
The river’s running low My bed my bad
The covers are too slow For our Goodbye
You drew a deer on me And I heard bye
I hear your saying please To love or die

Slow down
Tears drop into my coffee
Goodbye
I’ve never been good at saying
I’ll be there
On the other side
If you need me
Give me
Your blue scarf
In case I get cold or lonely
I’ll have it
To remember you by
And to keep myself warm
On those cold winter nights
And to keep myself warm
On those cold winter nights
Don’t go
Just keep Holding my hand
The cold’s back You said
You’d stay until dawn
My baby’s not home
With me
Will you give me
Your blue scarf
In case I get cold or lonely I’ll have it
To remember you by
And to keep myself warm
On those cold winter nights
And to keep myself warm
On those cold winter nights
And those cold winter nights
By your side
If you need me
And those cold winter nights
By your side
If you need me
And those cold winter nights
By your side
If you need me

Nick Drake
Flying Above my bed
Playing River Man
Thin Curls of smoke
Tracing your face
We’re 17
Meet me up in space
We’ll do it all again
Just to be Young in Wisconsin
The Cure you thought
Was all it took
To get me to cry
Follow along
The river bend
So we can try
Meet me up in space
We’ll do it all again
Just to be
Young in Wisconsin

- 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