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Being a woman today

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You, five days of sadness and then
You run towards life.
You - «Me?» - with your parachute
You jump in the air and go - «The fuck you want?»
You land in the garden of the house
Then you move safe and fresh
As in a spring morning.
 
In your bedroom
There is a gentleman who activates the press
On your little cotton buddies
Who beg for help,
But he steals them from you and goes away.
You cry and chase your
Soft, tender, soggy
Plugs for the hairy pussy.
 
And from today on you can even find your plugs for the hairy pussy in magnum packs of eighty pieces. Her nice big fluffy cigars!
 
But I would like to ask you a question:
'Did you notice that I'm a little man now?'
And I'd like to give you another:
'Are you menstruating?'
 
Sssh. Sleep now. It's all over.
 
Protagonist of my time
Protagonist of my sexuality.
 
Being a woman today,
Experiencing the prodigy of your monthly cycle
Flaunting self-confidence.
Being a woman today,
Aspire to the role that history owes you:
That of a amiable,
Placid, unpredictable
helmsman of a sailing ship projected
Towards the sea of the year two thousand
To the cry of 'Cock, at once!'
 
Hey, I got you in the way,
Sing oh hey, shandu hays, uidisais,
The faith in the form before you yaps.

 
Being a woman today,
No longer the one who shits children,
But the sweet and stubborn one
Who shits your children.
Like Loretta Goggi in Freccia Nera
Or in Maledetta Primavera-damn independent.
Stronghold woman
When the flow is more abundant,
Jaunty when it is the case
Or al little rowdy of a never tamed clitoris,
To the cry of...
 
But I would like to ask you a question:
'Did you notice that I'm a little man now?'
And I'd like to give you another:
'Are you menstruating?'
 
Protagonist of your time,
Protagonist of your sexuality.
Protagonist of your time,
Protagonist of your sexuality.
Little women, big lips
Little man some big lips will appreciate.
I probably won't copulate,
But your fallopian trumpets I will blow.
Protagonist of your cotton sausage.
Na na na na na na na na...
 


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2024.10.02.

The door across the street from my home





As I walk out the door, Sophie calls me
'Do you already know the news? She's leaving.'
I rush to the window,
Look down the street
And I can't believe my eyes:
A big limousine is leaving, and she's the one driving it
 

I don't know what she's looking for and why she's leaving,
I don't know where she's going, and I don't want to know.
I've been living across from Alice's door for eighteen years,
Eighteen years waiting for another chance to tell her that I love her
But now I'll have
To get out of the habit of living across from Alice's door...
 

At the university, in the park, we would discuss philosophy
I had my arm around her as a friend...
She had long hair, and in the wood of a boat
I had carved our initials for life
And today, the big limousine is here to take her away...
 

I don't know what she's looking for and why she's leaving,
I don't know where she's going, and I don't want to know.
I've been living across from Alice's door for eighteen years
Eighteen years waiting for another chance to tell her that I love her
But now I'll have
To get out of the habit of living across from Alice's door...
 

Sophie calls me back, tells me that she too has been waiting for this moment for eighteen years,
That she loves me, that she only lives for me, that I will forget Alice
But I don't hear her,
It's Alice that I want,
And the big limousine disappears...
 

I don't know what she's looking for and why she's leaving,
I don't know where she's going
And I don't want to know. I've been living across from Alice's door for eighteen years
Eighteen years waiting for another chance to tell her that I love her
But now I'll have
To get out of the habit of living across from Alice's door...
 


2024.10.02.

Different Identity





I told, I told myself
I thought of changing my identity
Maybe this time I'll know not to give up
I'm imagining how I'd be a different person
 

And she asks if you've always been there
And every time you know to reply (to what I can't say)
She sees in me the things she searched for
She believed it was what she needed
But who she sees is not me
 

I promised myself, that I'd deal with everything (everything)
Even during nice moments, I want to say I can't,
I tried everything!
 

I lied, I enjoyed not being
I created a world of illusions
 

To this world I always belong,
With fake people who I won't forget,
In a world that's a little superficial, I'm not alone!
 

I promised myself, that I'd deal with everything (everything)
Even during nice moments, I want to say I can't,
I tried everything!
 

I promised myself, that I'd deal with everything (everything)
Even during nice moments, I want to say I can't,
I tried everything!
 


2024.10.02.

I was gonna leave you today





Soon I won't remember anymore
How it feels like
When you fall asleep within your smell
I wouldn't remember even
How your face changes
When I call you 'pigeon, pigeon'
And you reply 'pigeon, pigeon'
 

I was gonna leave you today
I'm still here but I won't stay
The words frozen inside of me
You still don't know
 

Soon I'd be on the other side of this town
I'd wish that we'll never meet again
Your new love
And your new faces
They'd hurt me, ouch ouch
It hurts, ouch ouch
 

I was gonna leave you today
I'm still here but I won't stay
The words frozen inside of me
You still don't know
You still don't know
I was gonna leave you today
I'm still here but I won't stay
The words frozen inside of me
You still don't know
I was gonna leave you today
 


2024.10.02.

Lie to me, lie to me





I am pulling out wounds and tattoos
I am black, I know man, so please do not lie to me.
We were not brave and we are not young anymore.
I am afraid of home immigrants
 

Lie to me, lie me
Until the first snow falls.
Make me an addict, make me an addict
and then cure me, and then cure me.