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The Simple Things

You could, you could take me far, far away
A wave, a cloud, while holding my hand
You could, you could tell me that you've got it all
All that I've been waiting for, while breathing on our necks
 
Take me for a walk
Along the docks or in the forest
You could drive me crazy
In one word you could
Heaven would approve
He loves the simple things
My heart against your body
If you love the simple things
No, let's not do like the others
Like the others
No, let's not do like the others do
Like the others
La, lalala, lalala
If you love the simple things
La, lalala, lalala,lalala la la la
 
You could, you could invite me to dinner
At all the most beautiful tables, I couldn't care less
You could, you could play on your charms
Come before me, make me lay down my arms
 
Take me for a walk
Along the docks or in the forest
You could drive me crazy
In a word, you could
Heaven would approve
He loves the simple things
My heart against your body
If you love the simple things
No, let's not do like the others do
Like the others
No, let's not do like the others do
Like the others
 
Take me sweetheart, make me bite the apple
Behind an emotion the great men hide
Make me fly sweetheart, tell me where we stand
Behind an emotion the great men hide
 
Take me for a walk
Along the docks or in the forest
You could drive me crazy
In a word, you could
Heaven would approve
He loves the simple things
My heart against your body
If you love the simple things
La, lalala, lalala
If you love the simple things
La, lalala, lalala,
La la la la la la la
 

Again And Again

Since the flower doesn't stop the bullets
As the petals cover our paths
The past flows over my face
My childhood had slipped from your hands
 
Our memories come back to me
Again and again
Volcanos which extinguish
Again and again
I hold on to life
When destiny wears me down
In the middle of this world which is bursting into flame
 
Since life is only a merry-go-round
One day we'll all go out onto the ice
Like an angel, who protects me at night
Every time the loneliness breaks me
 
Our memories come back to me
Again and again
Volcanos which extinguish
Again and again
I hold on to life
When destiny wears me down
In the middle of this world which is bursting into flame
 
I hold onto life, to words, to signs
In the middle of this world which is bursting into flames
The memories devour me
Again and again
Standing facing my sorrows
Again and again
The pain in my veins
Again and again
Just a lonely little one on the Earth
Bits of my life being buried
I hold on to your life as they tear at mine
I grew up deep in your eyes
My soul is breaking
Faced with the eternal void
Your face amidst the heavens
 
I cry about it and again
Again and again
Volcanoes which extinguish
again and again
I hold on to life
When destiny wears me down
In the middle of this world which is bursting into flames
 

After melancholy

Again make me feel
Infinite joy
My love
Again make me run
On the bridges of Paris
Forever
 
I'm wearing the sepia sweater again
Like the first time
In the middle of the crowd
I see you, and you're leaving
 
I'm looking for someplace
Elsewhere than oblivion
Under the orphan moon
I'm waiting for you
 
I want to feel someone's arm
After melancholy
Around the left side of my chest
I'm waiting for you
I'm waiting for you
 
I'm waiting for you
 
Again make me go boating
Under the rain
Of Venice
To again ride the waves
Of our lives
Which are breaking apart
Don't misspeak
If the end lies concealed
Hang on, close to my skin
So that love becomes eternal
 
I'm looking for a place
Elsewhere than oblivion
Under the orphan moon
I'm waiting for you
I want to feel someone's arm
After melancholy
Around the left side of my chest
I'm waiting for you
I'm waiting for you
 
I'm waiting for you
 
I'm looking for a place
Elsewhere than oblivion
Under the orphan moon
I'm waiting for you
I want to feel someone's arm
 
After melancholy
Around the left side of my chest
I'm waiting for you
I'm waiting for you
 
I'm waiting for you
I'm waiting for you
 

Behind the suns

Sacrifices may have to be done
and so many nights without sleep must pass
in the middle of non artificial fires.
I have nothing else but the love of my sons
at the top of these inglorious mountains.
I've experienced thunders
of the loneful december.
I was obliged to drown myself into these rivers
living for the day when the light would come back,
for the day when I would be reborn from my ashes.
 
Behind the suns,
all the way up,
love will sit atop, around us.
Behind the suns,
our skin tops.
 
Dance me to the end of this night to immortality.
 
So much blood will have to be spilt,
so many deadly silent nights will have to come by,
with the fear portrayed on the eyes of my kids.
In order to face this damned world,
I had to seize the day.
I overcame all my doubts,
I questioned all my surrender choices.
I was forced to stand up again, no matter the price,
to regain the desire across the path
and let the water flow into the lakes.
 
Behind the suns,
all the way up,
love will sit atop, around us.
Behind the suns,
our skin tops.
 
Dance me to the end of this night to immortality.
 
Behind the suns,
all the way up,
love will sit atop, around us.
Behind the suns,
our skin tops.
Dance me to the end of this night to immortality.
 
Behind the suns,
all the way up,
love will sit atop, around us.
Behind the suns,
our skin tops.
Dance me to the end of this night to immortality.
As we acquire immortality.
 
I deeply love you, mama.
 
Οι μεταφράσεις μου μέχρι ένα εφικτό σημείο είναι δικές μου. Δέχομαι βελτιώσεις μόνο αν θεωρώ ότι κάποια μετάφρασή μου έχει παράδοθεί ελλιπής ή εντελώς εσφαλμένη.
My translations are mine up to a considerable extent. I accept improvements only if I consider that any translation of mine has been delivered inaccurate or completely wrong.

Those ''i love you'' that get lost...

I have words on the tip of my tongue that never come off...
You have words that you hesitate to give to me.
Who knows, if yours and mine silence made the price
would our skins know, would our skins know how to communicate ?
 
For although we stumble upon thoughts while wandering,
there's love that dances underneath our feet.
 
If we forgave each other for what we didn't give,
for what we could still bring to each other....
If we forgave each other,
there would be ''i love you'' that get lost.
If we dumped each other, if we knew to compromise,
we would really be able to love and hug each other.
If we forgave each other,
there would be ''i love you'' that get lost.
 
You have scars from your egoism that you can't admit having in front of me.
I've done anything I had to, but it were never enough.
Who knows ? If we let bygones be bygones,
would our eyes know, would our eyes learn to listen ?
 
For no matter what we consider about the appearances,
there is some incandescence on our lost hearts.
 
If we forgave each other for what we didn't give,
for what we could still bring to each other....
If we forgave each other,
there would be ''i love you'' that get lost.
If we dumped each other, if we knew to compromise,
we would really be able to love and hug each other.
If we forgave each other,
there would be ''i love you'' that get lost.
 
However, what we only know is to pursuit
a love that we didn't observe,
a past that can be undone.
If we let our past horrors go with the wind
but do nothing but curse other,
we would actually abandon each other.
Each one of our silences would be damaged.
 
If we forgave each other for what we didn't give,
for what we could still bring to each other....
If we forgave each other,
there would be ''i love you'' that get lost.
If we dumped each other, if we knew to compromise,
we would really be able to love and hug each other.
If we forgave each other,
there would be ''i love you'' that get lost.
 
Οι μεταφράσεις μου μέχρι ένα εφικτό σημείο είναι δικές μου. Δέχομαι βελτιώσεις μόνο αν θεωρώ ότι κάποια μετάφρασή μου έχει παράδοθεί ελλιπής ή εντελώς εσφαλμένη.
My translations are mine up to a considerable extent. I accept improvements only if I consider that any translation of mine has been delivered inaccurate or completely wrong.

The Truth

The truth is not pleasant to hear
she is not pretty to look at
she's a naughty girl
who does what she pleases
and who takes many masks
 
but she's the truth
and she was born that way
you will not change her
you will not change her
 
the truth is not a easy girl
she is not a perfect girl
and she will not put up with lies anymore
that's what she says every time
and then in the dark night
she forgets that she is naked
and does what she pleases
She does what she pleases
 
The truth is not one
to be cast away
into the depths of his past
or completely forgotten
 
you must not forget her
she always resurfaces
she returns my love
not even to take revenge
but just to exist
when she is depleted
 
The truth
I tell her stories
the truth
she is like a mirror
not always beautiful to see
but sweet to kiss
 
The truth is not pleasing to hear
She is not pretty to see
she's a naughty girl
who does what she wants
 
and who takes many masks
but she's the truth
and she was born that way
 
you will not change her
you will not change her
 
The truth
I tell her stories
The truth
She is like a mirror
Not always beautiful at
she's a naughty girl
who does what she wants
 
and who takes many masks
but it's the truth
and she was born that way
 
you will not change it
you will not change it
 
The truth
I tell him stories
The truth
She is like a mirror
Not always beautiful to see
But sweet to kiss