tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1892796756494629316.post8277511158425076264..comments2020-08-06T18:23:16.176+02:00Comments on DuriMarcoMengoni Unofficial Blog: "Solo" video! (click to comment)Funichihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12357401036017036453noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1892796756494629316.post-517087236751295452011-09-13T21:06:10.537+02:002011-09-13T21:06:10.537+02:00Solo (English)
Because the (color) red was (repre...Solo (English)<br /><br />Because the (color) red was (represented) for me the <br />unreachable which always fooled me<br />I am here, slow-beating heart of a fragile devil<br /><br />So, the sun is waiting for me to lower my head<br />and for the toreador to hit<br />... the expectation for me, motionless silence<br />And now I'm alone,<br />because I won't get out of here alive and ever return<br /><br />I will slip, I'll rise again<br />I'll seek wings.<br />Stronger than the wind and the evil that is here, I will run... in the arena I'll stay...there<br /><br />Then my eyes got wet ...Sweat and tears<br />my heart stopped beating<br />Six o'clock<br />the crowd is not here anymore<br />and others like me will see this sun.<br />And the (color) blue will grant the useless honor.<br /><br />Alone, more than the wind and the evil that is here,<br />I will run... in the arena I'll stay<br />I will slip, I'll die, I will seek wings.<br />Stronger than the wind and of the evil here,<br />I will run.... in the arena I 'll stay ...thereAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11766970866919072418noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1892796756494629316.post-38202290669273866622011-09-08T22:59:53.513+02:002011-09-08T22:59:53.513+02:00SOLO (français)
… parce que… le rouge était pour ...SOLO (français)<br /><br />… parce que… le rouge était pour moi <br />La couleur insaisissable<br />qui m’a toujour trompé <br />Je suis ici<br />Le coeur ralenti<br />d’un diable si fragile<br /><br />Le voila, le soleil attend que je vais baisser ma tete<br />De facon que le toreador puisse la frapper<br />Comme ca, l’attention de tout le monde est sur moi. <br />Un silence suspendu<br />Et moi, Seul enfin<br />car d’ici je ne sortirai jamais non plus je reviendrai <br />je vais tomber, je vais m’élever<br />Je vais chercher des ailes.<br />Plus vite que le vent et le mal qu’y demeure <br />dans l’arène je vais courir, en elle je serai <br />Ensuite, mes yeux mouillés<br />De sueur et de larmes,<br />mon coeur s’arreta<br />six heures<br />la foule n’est plus ici<br />Des autres comme moi vont voir ce soleil-ci<br />Moi ici, le bleu me concedra l’honneur sans but,<br />plus seul que le vent et le mal qu’y demeure<br />dans l’arène je vais courir, en elle je serai <br />Je vais tomber, je vais mourir, <br />je vais chercher des ailes <br /><br />plus vite que le vent et le mal qu’y demeure <br />dans l’arène je vais courirAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11766970866919072418noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1892796756494629316.post-73341222058591601352011-09-08T22:58:56.845+02:002011-09-08T22:58:56.845+02:00SOLO (Espanol)
Porque el rojo era para mí inalcan...SOLO (Espanol)<br /><br />Porque el rojo era para mí inalcanzable <br />que siempre me engañó.<br />Aquí me quedo,<br />el corazón lento de diablo frágil.<br /><br />Así, el sol espera que baje la cabeza<br />y el torero golpee.<br />Así, la espera en mí. Silencio inmóvil.<br />Y ahora estoy solo,<br />porque de aquí no saldré y no volveré.<br /><br />Resbalaré, me levantaré,<br />buscaré alas.<br />Más fuerte que el viento y el mal que hay aquí,<br />correré por la plaza, me quedaré allí.<br /><br />Luego me mojé en los ojos. Sudor y lágrimas,<br />el corazón se detuvo.<br />Las seis,<br />la multitud ya no está,<br />y otros como yo verán este sol.<br />Me quedo aquí, el azul concederá el honor inútil. <br /><br />Más solo que el viento y el mal que hay aquí...Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11766970866919072418noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1892796756494629316.post-67380906774583399962011-09-08T22:58:25.510+02:002011-09-08T22:58:25.510+02:00Questo commento è stato eliminato dall'autore.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11766970866919072418noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1892796756494629316.post-60644528307289741092011-09-08T22:56:21.176+02:002011-09-08T22:56:21.176+02:00SOLO (Italiano)
Perché il rosso era per me l’irra...SOLO (Italiano)<br /><br />Perché il rosso era per me l’irraggiungibile<br />che sempre m’ingannò.<br />Sto quì,<br />il cuore lento di diavolo fragile.<br />Così, il sole aspetta che abbassi la mia testa<br />e il toreador colpisca.<br />Così, l’attesa su di me. Silenzio immobile.<br />E adesso sono solo,<br />perché io non mi salverò non ritornerò.<br />Scivolerò, io mi innazlerò,<br />cercherò ali.<br />Più forte del vento del male che è quì,<br />correrò nell’arena starò lì.<br />Poi negli occhi mi bagnai. Sudore e lacrime,<br />il cuore si fermò.<br />Le sei,<br />la folla non c’è più,<br />ed altri come me vedranno questo sole.<br />Così l’azzurro accorderà l’onore inutile.<br />Più solo nel vento del male che è quì,<br />correrò nell’arena starò lì.<br />Scivolerò io morirò, cercherò ali.<br />Più forte del vento del male che è quì,<br />correrò nell’arena starò lì.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11766970866919072418noreply@blogger.com