Cesare Cremonini - Lost In the Weekend - translation of the lyrics into English

Lyrics and translation Cesare Cremonini - Lost In the Weekend




Lost In the Weekend
Lost In the Weekend
Nelle strade dei quartieri inglesi
On the streets of the English quarters
A cosa pensano quando
What are they thinking about when
Vince il City o torna il sole
City wins or the sun comes back
Dopo intere settimane
After whole weeks
Negli appartamenti in Cina
In the apartments in China
E' vero che non hanno Google
It's true they don't have Google
E le domande se le fanno
And they ask themselves questions
Perché sono sempre in fila
Why are they always in line?
Andiamo a vivere su Marte
Let's go live on Mars
Oppure a Rimini sul mare
Or in Rimini by the sea
Per vedere le ragazze farsi male
To watch the girls hurt themselves
Lost in the weekend, in the weekend
Lost in the weekend, in the weekend
Lost in the weekend, in the weekend
Lost in the weekend, in the weekend
Nelle strade ascolterò la gente
In the streets I'll listen to the people
Nei suoi pensieri in coda
In their thoughts in the queue
Nelle metropolitane
In the undergrounds
Per i fine settimana
For the weekends
C'è chi ha voglia di ballare
There are those who want to dance
E chi non entra nei locali
And those who don't get into the clubs
Perché veste troppo male
Because they dress too badly
Poche ossa e troppi cani
Little bones and too many dogs
Andiamo a fare un giro in piazza
Let's go for a walk in the square
c'è un matto sulle scale
There's a madman on the stairs
Che rimpiange il totocalcio che era un gioco eccezionale
Who regrets totocalcio which was an exceptional game
Lost in the weekend, in the weekend
Lost in the weekend, in the weekend
Lost in the weekend, in the weekend
Lost in the weekend, in the weekend
E poi ci risiamo noi, io e te
And then we start again, you and me
Con le nostre paure più vere
With our truest fears
E le nostre notti che parlano lingue straniere
And our nights that speak foreign languages
Il mondo è un'alchimia di corpi e luci senza nome
The world is an alchemy of bodies and lights without names
E la paura poi diventa amore
And fear then becomes love
E il nostro cuore al buio vuole esplodere
And our heart in the dark wants to explode
Vuole esplodere, vuole esplodere
Wants to explode, wants to explode
E il nostro cuore al buio vuole esplodere
And our heart in the dark wants to explode
Vuole esplodere, vuole esplodere
Wants to explode, wants to explode
Lost in the weekend
Lost in the weekend
Lost in the weekend
Lost in the weekend
Lost in the weekend
Lost in the weekend
Lost in the weekend
Lost in the weekend





Writer(s): Cesare Cremonini, Davide Petrella


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