Traduzione del testo della canzone Comfort - Matthew Ryan
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Comfort
(originale)
I was sitting in Hell’s Kitchen
Contemplating murder
Contemplating murder
Contemplating the great escape
When you walked in looking like crap
But satisfied
I swear that you looked satisfied
And I hated you for that
Well, someone once said
If you never look back then you’ll never regret nothing
Oh but nothing has got a way of sneaking up
Well, I know you did not ask
But I’ve got some comfort to offer
Nothing very good or bad ever lasts
Well, the bum that slipped
Underneath the fridge
Like a phantom card
We call him happiness
And oh that happiness
Is a miserable son of a bitch
Now the Kitchen’s getting crowded
And the band is really loud
And there’s a fat man saying he’s my friend
Well, hey man if you’re my friend
Will you spot me a drink?
And the couple in the corner
They’re the reason why I hate rock and roll
'Cause rock and roll is dead, it’s dead, it’s dead
Well, I know you did not ask
But I’ve got some comfort to offer
Nothing very good or bad ever lasts
(traduzione)
Ero seduto in Hell's Kitchen
Contemplando l'omicidio
Contemplando l'omicidio
Contemplando la grande fuga
Quando sei entrato sembrava una merda
Ma soddisfatto
Ti giuro che sembravi soddisfatto
E ti ho odiato per questo
Bene, qualcuno ha detto una volta
Se non ti guardi mai indietro, non ti pentirai mai di niente