Paroles et traduction Falco - Junge Roemer

Junge Roemer

Junge Römer
Junge

Der Lorbeerkranz, ein neuer Tanz
Schwingt Rhythmus in die Hüften der Stadt
Man sieht und kennt und sagt sich
Was diese Nacht zu sagen hat

Fragt nicht nach neuen alten Werten
Seht weißes Licht, seht nur Gefühl
Die Nacht gehört uns bis zum Morgen
Wir spielen jedes Spiel

Lass diese Reise niemals enden
Das Tun kommt aus dem Sein allein
Allein aus Dimensionen, die
Illusionen und Sensationen lohnen

Give me more, give me more, give me more
Give me more, give me more, give me more

Junge Römer - tanzen anders als die andern
Sie lieben ihre Schwesternliebe lieber als den Rest der Welt
Frag junge Römer - kennt ihr die Sonne noch,
Sie kennt die Sorgen
Junge Römer - die Nacht ist jung wie ihr
Vergesst das Morgen

Un ballo nuovo porta ritmo nei fiancho della citta
Ci vendiamo, troviamo, chiediamo che cosa si fa
Ma non cercate die volori, e magari sensation
La notte e nostra fin al mattino abbiamo illusion
Non e la fine del viaggino, c'e sempre un domani e
Ci sono dimensioni, con illusioni e sensazioni

Give me more, give me more, give me more
Give me more, give me more, give me more

Young Romans
Junge

Junge Römer - kennt ihr die Sonne noch
Die Nacht ist jung wie ihr und doch
Im Land wo jeder Traum gelandet ist - man vergisst

Young Romans - there is a night before each day
And that price is still to pay
Never stop this old erosion phantastic voyage

Give me more, give me more, give me more
Give me more, give me more, give me more

Young Romans

Young Romans
Young

A laurel wreath, a new dance
Swing rhythm into the hips of the city
You see and know and say to yourself
What this night has to say

Don't ask for new old values
See white light, see only feeling
The night belongs to us until morning
We play every game

Let this journey never end
The doing comes from being alone
Alone from dimensions that
Reward illusions and sensations

Give me more, give me more, give me more
Give me more, give me more, give me more

Young Romans - dance differently from the others
They love their sisterly love more than the rest of the world
Ask young Romans - do you still know the sun,
It knows the sorrows
Young Romans - the night is as young as you
Forget the morning

A new ball brings rhythm into the hips of the city
We sell ourselves, find each other, ask what's going on
But don't look for values, and perhaps sensation
The night is ours until morning we have illusion
It's not the end of the journey, there's always a tomorrow
And there are dimensions, with illusions and sensations

Give me more, give me more, give me more
Give me more, give me more, give me more

Young Romans
Young

Young Romans - do you still know the sun
The night is as young as you, and yet
In the land where every dream has landed - you forget

Young Romans - there is a night before each day
And that price is still to pay
Never stop this old erosion phantastic voyage

Give me more, give me more, give me more
Give me more, give me more, give me more