Maxenss - Dimanche. dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre

Sunday.

Finally it's Sunday, I can take a walk in the city
While everything is closed
I'll be alone with myself, the streets will be empty
So, well, I'll end up coming back home
Finally it's Sunday, I can go to the cinema
Watch the latest movie of my choice
A romantic drama, that doesn't end up very well
I get back not so serene, I won't do it next Sunday
 
The Sunday with family we go take a walk in the park
Too bad it's raining so much, we come back to play cards
Sunday day of the Lord, at the church we celebrate it
Too bad he took grandma, funerals they're dismal
 
Sunday (Sunday)
We take a rest from the bleak week
Sunday (Sunday)
We go out on the sea side and we get caught by the thunder
Sunday (Sunday)
Just you and me we get comfy under the sheets
Sunday (Sunday)
In English it's sun day, too bad it's all gray
Sunday (Sunday)
With friends we watch the trains come by
Sunday (Sunday)
Do a trek in the park, go fishing carp
Sunday
 
I dream about escaping Sunday
One day I'll take my revenge
I'll double the connivance
To surprise the commonplace
What I'll do is that I'll go I don't know where
I'll gallop, make myself a thug
Beyond the laws, I won't be noticed
For everyone will be home
I'll pay myself a trip to gray
For the day of the first price
I'll chase away nostalgia
From a thrust of sword by destiny
(Ah) if everything seemed like I imagine it, I consume it
I'll organize a twenty-four hour party, nice and easy
 
Sunday (Sunday)
Right in the morning we cultivate the garden
Sunday (Sunday)
Thinking about Monday, telling yourself it's tomorrow
Sunday (Sunday)
I have to buy batteries, bummer it's closed I'm silly
Sunday (Sunday)
I sleep in the morning even if the day before I didn't do anything
Sunday (Sunday)
It's the appropriate day to dismantle the christmas tree
Sunday (Sunday)
Reflecting about your day, oh bummer it has just gone by
Sunday (Sunday)
(Na na na na la la la la)
Sunday
 
Nostalgic Sunday, from the reminiscence my heart stings me
Lonesome Sunday, in the noxious mirror
Poisonned Sunday, infuses the punished pleasure
Holding my desire in the house of the frustrated one
(Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday)
 


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