Francesca Michielin - Comunicare dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre

To Communicate

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...But I don't understand anything
I've always been a little girl
With a full head
My eyes, I'd borrowed 'em from my Chinese brother 10 years before,
10 years ago
And that's that
And that's that
I have an Aunt born in Angola
I met her on a train
She'd told me 'Wash your hands to save the entire world
Rearrange your room if you want to start a revolution
If you have a heart that explodes in your body, then take action with it'
But I want to get away from here
I want to go everywhere
But still, the 'where' is unknown
And I scream for help
And I smile a bit for no reason
A voice says 'You can only help yourself!' and it remains unheard
My cousin has dark skin
She's so beautiful I'm almost scared to look at her
I'm always a bit afraid
Yes, I should get checked out for it
My friends already know my self-esteem isn't durable
I want to take a tricycle to go to Milan
I want to whizz about, cycling, as if I were an airplane,
With high speed
One is forced to crash
Or do it by their own will
And every time it takes a bit of dignity
I met you when you were eating pizza in the morning
You'd asked me to marry you, you smelt of nicotine
You said you were having a daughter who would be really cute
You said that you would name her Argentina
But every love story turns out to be a failure
I've put up maps of the USA in my apartment
But I always end up on this same ground
Or on this same pavement
If I'm not traveling, then what the fuck am I doing?
I've heard 9 languages from the time I was born
And yet nevertheless I still don't understand them
 
To communicate
la la la la bla bla bla
Never being able to make yourself understood amongst the loud music
Oh, how beautiful it is to breathe!
...And to communicate,
To stay in silence, listening to all that you're telling me
 
Yes, to communicate
Outside of traveling to another place
Mother, also, there's a protest happening on Saturday on the State Road
I've never gone dancing in the club
Because all people ever do is make out
Or you may need to cry a whole lot at home
And not show up
The tears look beautiful
They look like glitter
They look like stars
Ask yourself, in what language do you want to dream?
I would tell you to dream in the one where you wouldn't need to talk
When we broke up, I recorded a piece of our love
But you know, it made me almost vomit
Made me almost vomit
Up the whole sea
Vomit up the whole sea
I don't want to go to Ibiza anymore!
 
To communicate
la la la la bla bla bla
Never being able to make yourself understood amongst the loud music
Oh, how beautiful it is to breathe!
...And to communicate,
To stay in silence, listening to all that you're telling me
 
I would only like to hear
That everything can be fixed
 


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