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Translation
Young wannabes
In your heart you only have photos of landscapes
And there’s no space for your photos with me
In the car you sleep and I can’t not look at you
You’re beautiful enough to cause a crash, to scrape the guard rail
As a child I remember, I hated the holidays
Except when it rained and I was in the hotel room
Hit me like Hendrix with his Stratocaster
You release my anxieties, but you don’t ask for the bill
On your legs I read the meaning of life
Forget the Bible or the pages of Freud
It’s better if we stay friends like before
But then we’ll have the morning to talk about us
We are young wannabes
I dedicate to you the highways that lead to the sea
Young wannabes
Flower children of evil, distant wars, we,
even survived to the end of the story
I want to meet you again at the next Big Bang
On my face you read my past like Dorian
Take me wherever you want, just be away from me
In your feed you only have photos of landscapes
And maybe it’s because you’re also a landscape
And with your feet you draw me dinosaurs
On top of the glass of the Audi, I will never clean it
And I give your name to a tropical hurricane
Every news broadcast will then talk about you
You know we’re born alone and we die alone
But thankfully you exist, you’re my whole band and
We are young wannabes
I dedicate to you the highways that lead to the sea
Young wannabes
Flower children of evil, distant wars, we,
even survived to the end of the story
I want to meet you again at the next Big Bang
On my face you read my past like Dorian
Take me wherever you want, just be away from me
With you the Belle Époque starts, what timing: o’clock
Nice black bloc hooliganism you have
You’re the story, Marc Bloch, an Amarcord moment
Come on, let’s trade all our troubles
Like Jack on the rock, give me a trip on the road
Places that you have never seen
In the iOS wallpapers, between the planets of Spock
Make your mark wherever you go
We are young wannabes
I dedicate to you the highways that lead to the sea
Young wannabes
Flower children of evil, distant wars, we,
even survived to the end of the story
I want to meet you again at the next Big Bang
On my face you read my past like Dorian
Take me wherever you want, just be away from me
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Comments
About translator
Line 17 storia is intended as history :) So it would be the end of history, something like the end of the world i guess? Hard to translate!