Traduzione del testo della canzone Sixteen - Funeral For A Friend
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Sixteen
(originale)
Altzing daydream serenade
Preaching god and country like lines on a telegraph
Seems like we all want to be So very different but nothing changes
Young and defenceless, waiting son at arms
Beating hearts against a tide of one
Young and defenceless, waiting son at arms
Beating hearts against a tide of one
We all end up like magazines
Crumpled up discarded, cataloged forgotten
Read the pages that are free
Living something careless
Just sixteen all over
Young and defenceless, a waiting son at arms
Beating hearts against a tide of one
Young and defenceless, a waiting son at arms
Beating hearts against a tide of one
Beating hearts against a tide of one
We’re all alone
We’re all alone
Beating hearts against a tide of one
Beating hearts against the tide
Young and defenceless, a waiting son at arms
Beating hearts against a tide of one
Beating hearts against a tide of one
We’re all alone
We’re all alone
Beating hearts against a tide of one
(traduzione)
Serenata da sogno ad occhi aperti
Predicare Dio e il Paese come le linee di un telegrafo
Sembra che tutti noi vogliamo essere così molto diversi ma non cambia nulla