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CHINOY 發表於 2014-2-16 16:50 
ÉDITH PIAF - La Mome Piaf
憂 鬱 的 眼 神 渴 求 的 目 光
谢谢分享 L HOMME BERLIN
唔懂法文, 用网上翻译凑合能想象其中的悲怨
Under the filthy sky crying boredom,
Under the little rain that fell on him,
Him ... Man Berlin ...
In the old suburb, middle of the night,
He stood there. I have not seen him,
Him ... Man Berlin ...
Foreign in Berlin, where I had just arrived,
When you do not expect anything,
When one wants to change everything
Berlin is well worth Berlin.
Me, I need some to believe in the life,
That everything can change, and why not him? ...
Him ... Man Berlin.
J 'I already saw the love for life.
J 'all started again, it was with him.
Him ... Man Berlin ...
Do not talk to me randomly,
Sky, or fate,
Of future returns, or hope,
Destiny or eternity.
Do not tell me about Berlin
Since Berlin is nothing for me.
Do not tell me about Berlin
Although Berlin is everything to me.
Under the filthy sky crying boredom,
Under the little rain that fell on him,
Him ... Man Berlin ...
J 'took it for love, it was a way,
An eternity of moments,
Him ... Man of Berlin,
For him, the man of Berlin, also sought oblivion.
He's gone too far
Because, to use his life
There is not Berlin.
In every face I see him
And, every night, I sleep with him,
Him ... Man Berlin
Under what filthy sky, he spends his life
Berlin and what he drags his life,
Him ... Man Berlin?
But there is not a man in this damn country! ...
Here or elsewhere ...
There are not that him ...
There are not that him ...
There are not that him ...
There are not that him ...
There are not that him ...
Is not he ... he ... he ... |
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