Testi di European Lover - Little Man Tate

European Lover (originale)

Would believe me, if I told you that I’m sorry
I didn’t mean to make you sad
When I heard that you were leaving home to travel
I didn’t get chance to take it back
But what I wanna know is…
How was London, how was Crete?
How was Amsterdam and gay Parie?
How was Barcelona and Sciliy?
And did you spare a little thought for me?
Did you spare a little thought for me?
(Oh Angelene)
Did you spare a little thought for me?
Do you remember when we queued outside forever?
Just to go and get IDed
I walked you home, you blagged a bottle of Sambucca
And you tasted of Aniseed
But what I wanna know is…
How was London, how was Crete?
How was Amsterdam and gay Parie?
How was Barcelona and Sciliy?
And did you spare a little thought for me?
(Oh Angelene)
Did you spare a little thought for me?
(Oh Angelene)
Did you spare a little thought for me?
I saw your dad last week
He told me you’d got married
He was glad you settled down
I told him if you ever came back home to visit
To ask you to pop around
Cause what I wanna know is…
How was London, how was Crete?
How was Amsterdam and gay Parie?
How was Barcelona and Sciliy?
And did you spare a little thought for me?
(Oh Angelene)
Did you spare a little thought for me?
(Oh Angelene)
Did you spare a little thought for me?
How was London, how was Crete?
How was Amsterdam and gay Parie?
How was Barcelona and Sciliy?
And did you spare a little thought for me?
(Oh Angelene)
Did you spare a little thought for me?

(traduzione)

Mi crederesti, se ti dicessi che mi dispiace
Non volevo renderti triste
Quando ho sentito che stavi uscendo di casa per viaggiare
Non ho avuto la possibilità di riprenderlo
Ma quello che voglio sapere è...
Com'era Londra, com'era Creta?
Com'era Amsterdam e Parigi gay?
Com'era Barcellona e Sciliy?
E mi hai pensato un po'?
Mi hai pensato un po'?
(Oh Angelene)
Mi hai pensato un po'?
Ti ricordi quando facevamo la coda fuori per sempre?
Solo per andare e ottenere l'identificazione
Ti ho accompagnato a casa, hai beccato una bottiglia di Sambucca
E tu hai assaporato anice
Ma quello che voglio sapere è...
Com'era Londra, com'era Creta?
Com'era Amsterdam e Parigi gay?
Com'era Barcellona e Sciliy?
E mi hai pensato un po'?
(Oh Angelene)
Mi hai pensato un po'?
(Oh Angelene)
Mi hai pensato un po'?
Ho visto tuo padre la scorsa settimana
Mi ha detto che ti eri sposato
Era felice che ti fossi sistemato
Gli ho detto se sei mai tornato a casa per visitare
Per chiederti di fare un salto in giro
Perché quello che voglio sapere è...
Com'era Londra, com'era Creta?
Com'era Amsterdam e Parigi gay?
Com'era Barcellona e Sciliy?
E mi hai pensato un po'?
(Oh Angelene)
Mi hai pensato un po'?
(Oh Angelene)
Mi hai pensato un po'?
Com'era Londra, com'era Creta?
Com'era Amsterdam e Parigi gay?
Com'era Barcellona e Sciliy?
E mi hai pensato un po'?
(Oh Angelene)
Mi hai pensato un po'?