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طلب تصويب الأخطاء
الأيطالية
كلمات أصلية
Questa strada
Sangue del mio sangue
questa strada
mi ha portato troppo lontano da casa
cercandomi ti ho perso chissà dove
nella notte ladra
dentro di me
Ancora camminare nella nebbia
con le braccia tese verso il mondo
solo la fragile illusione di aver scelto
ti porta i piedi avanti
Amore sapessi quanto vento nella testa
sapessi quante pietre nelle mani
sapessi quanto sangue nelle vene
mi fa battere il cuore
gridare
Sei pazza dove credi di andare
a girare a vuoto tra la gente
a correre correre senza fermarti
a ridere di tutto
e piangere per niente
Cosa sarà di me
cosa sarà di me
Sangue del mio sangue
questa strada
mi ha portato troppo lontano da casa
e scusami se sono consumata
mi è finito il vino e l'allegria
Ancora biascicare una canzone
triste come l'ultima ora del mondo
solo una fragile illusione di aver scelto
mi porta il cuore avanti
Amore sapessi quanto mare ho nella testa
sapessi quanta sabbia ho nelle mani
sapessi quanto fiato ho nei polmoni
mi fa respirare e gridare
Sei pazza dove credi di andare
a girare a vuoto tra la gente
a correre correre senza fermarti
a ridere di tutto tutto tutto tutto
e gridare
Sei pazza dove credi di andare
a girare a vuoto tra la gente
a correre correre senza fermarti
a ridere di tutto
e piangere per niente
Cosa sarà di me
cosa sarà di me
تم نشره بواسطة 
Don Juan في 2016-06-06
Don Juan في 2016-06-06المساهمون: 
Coopysnoopy
Coopysnoopyالإنكليزية
الترجمة
This Road
Blood of my blood
This road
Brought me too far from home
Looking for myself, who knows where I lost you
In the burglar night
Inside me
Walk again in the fog
With my arms open for the world
Only the fragile illusion of having chosen
Your feet bring you forward
Dear, if you knew how much wind there's in my head
If you knew how many stones there are in my hand
if you knew how much blood there's in my veins
You make my heart beat
And scream
You're crazy, where do you think you're going?
Spinning freely amidst the people
Running, running, without stopping
Laughing of everything
And crying because of nothing
What will be of me?
What will be of me?
Blood of my blood
This road
Brought me too far from home
And forgive me if I'm tired
I ran out of wine and joy
Now, biting a song
As sad as the last hour of the world
Just a fragile illusion of having chosen
My heart brings me forward
Dear, if you knew how much sea there's in my head
If you knew how much sand there's in my hands
If you knew how much breath there's in my lungs
You make me breathe and scream
You're crazy, where do you think you're going?
Spinning freely amidst the people
Running, running, without stopping
Laughing of everything, everything, everything, everything
And screaming
You're crazy, where do you think you're going?
Spinning freely amidst the people
Running, running, without stopping
Laughing of everything
And crying because of nothing
What will be of me?
What will be of me?
كاتب الترجمة يطلب التصحيح، بمعنى أنه سيكون سعيدا لتلقي التعديلات والاقتراحات حول ترجمته، إن كنت محترفا في كلتا اللغتين فتعليقاتك ستكون موضع ترحيب
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التعليقات
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معلومات حول المترجم
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