Måneskin - Zitti E Buoni (ITALY) Eurovision 21

İngilizce Çevirisi (arkadaşım mustafa (ew ve görgüsüz) tarafından italyancadan çevrildi) :

#italya #italy
They don't know what I'm talking about
Dirty cloths with mud
Yellow between your fingers from cigarette
Im walking with my cigarette
Sorry but im so sure
that i can make the jump
even if its uphill
thats why im training

And good evening, ladies and gentlemen
actors are out of the scene
You better touch your balls
you better shut up and behave
People here are weird, like drug dealers
I spent too many nights outdoors
Now I'm going around kicking on these doors
Looking up, like climbers
So sorry mum im always out, but

Im out of my mind, but not like them
You're out of my mind, but not like them
We're out of our minds, but not like them
We're out of our minds, but not like them

I have written pages over pages
I've seen salt and then tears
These men in the car
Don't climb the rapids
Written on a gravestone
"In my house there is no God"
But if you find the sense of time
You will rise from your oblivion
And there is no wind that stops
The natural power
From the right point of view
You feel the thrill of the wind
With wax wings on the back
I will look for that height
If you want to stop me, try again
Try to cut my head off
Because

Im out of my mind, but not like them
You're out of my mind, but not like them
We're out of our minds, but not like them
We're out of our minds, but not like them

People talk, unfortunately
They talk, they dont know what theyre talking about
You take me to where I float
That I miss the air here
And people talk, unfortunately
They talk, they dont know what theyre talking about
You take me to where I float
That I miss the air here
People talk, unfortunately
They talk, they dont even know what the fuck theyre talking about
Take me afloat
Because i cant breathe here

Im out of my mind, but not like them
You're out of my mind, but not like them
We're out of our minds, but not like them
We're out of our minds, but not like them

We're different from them



İtalyanca:

Loro non sanno di che parlo
Voi siete sporchi, fra', di fango
Giallo di siga fra le dita
Io con la siga camminando
Scusami, ma ci credo tanto
Che posso fare questo salto
E anche se la strada è in salita
Per questo ora mi sto allenando
E buonasera, signore e signori, fuori gli attori
Vi conviene toccarvi i coglioni
Vi conviene stare zitti e buoni
Qui la gente è strana, tipo spacciatori
Troppe notti stavo chiuso fuori
Mo' li prendo a calci 'sti portoni
Sguardo in alto tipo scalatori
Quindi scusa mamma se sto sempre fuori, ma
Sono fuori di testa, ma diverso da loro
E tu sei fuori di testa, ma diversa da loro
Siamo fuori di testa, ma diversi da loro
Siamo fuori di testa, ma diversi da loro
Io ho scritto pagine e pagine, ho visto sale poi lacrime
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