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UP ALL NIGHT
Wrong
Attitudes and cheap wine, headache as regrets Saturday
night, a boy’s got lost chasing himself A
Lack of attention, another phone call Fill
the bottles with your dreams Hid
in a bathroom for 2 minutes of love and hate And
Then you are a paper ready to be swept away “Too
young To Teach me something, Too Young To believe” “There’s
something left here to try?” There’s
something in The yard, I Lost The Key. I
think about you, Guilt stains everywhere Add
some water to erase your tears on the windowpane I
will try to give me a Line sometime And
I’ll sing I’m a rhyme If
you’re not here with Me An
habit, an obsession, lack of confidence A
finger on The trigger, I don’t Know who is to blame “She
was only 5, I saw her run away There’s
something left to drink?” It’s
hard to climb The ladder on a rainy summer day ‘cause
if you fall asleep I see the wall fading Away A
quick shot in The sky, Sunday morning at last There’s
something in The mailbox, That’s not me There’s
someone taking pictures of my friends Clumsy
chains, I’ll show you how To lose yourself Do
you Know I sing? Write
Me A Line And
I’ll sing in Rhyme And
I’ll try to achieve it When you’re not here with me (x2) - traduzione - Comportamenti sbagliati e vino scadente, mal di testa da rimpianto Nascosto in bagno per due minuti di amore e odio C’è qualcosa nel cortile, ho perso la chiave RIT: Proverò a darmi una frase Abitudine, ossessione, mancanza di fiducia E’ difficile salire le scale in una piovosa giornata estiva C’è qualcosa nella buca delle lettere, ma non sono io RIT: Allora scrivimi una frase da cantare in rima |