Paroles et traduction Luigi Tenco - Se qualcuno ti dirà - Remastered

Se qualcuno ti dirà - Remastered

Adi Smolar
Miscellaneous
Naš Svet Se Pa Vrti
Pil je in ženske osvajal,
V grobu zdaj tiho leži,
Zemlji telo bo razdajal
In kmalu le kup bo kosti.
Zdaj mu je vseeno,
Kaj o njem govore,
Mrtvim je vse odpušèeno,
Zanje so le še solze.
Naš svet se pa vrti,
èe si al pa te ni,
Vedno eni zgoraj so
In drugi pod zemljo.
Naš svet se pa vrti,
èe si al pa te ni,
Vedno eni zgoraj so
In drugi pod zemljo.
Rad je igral in prepeval,
V grobu zdaj tiho leži,
Njegov inštrument bo sameval,
Saj kmalu le kup bo kosti.
Zdaj mu je vseeno,
Kaj o njem govore,
Mrtvim je vse odpušèeno,
Zanje so le še solze.
Naš svet se pa vrti,
èe si al pa te ni,
Vedno eni zgoraj so
In drugi pod zemljo.
Naš svet se pa vrti,
èe si al pa te ni,
Vedno eni zgoraj so
In drugi pod zemljo.
Èe mi kdaj hudo je
In bi najraje za zmeraj zaspal,
Si reèem: živeti lepo je,
In vsake mi ure je žal!
Ko bom umrl, bo vseeno,
Kaj o meni nekdo bo dejal,
A upam, da bo rekel pošteno:
"Ni bil kaj prida, živet je pa znal!"
Naš svet se pa vrti,
èe si al pa te ni,
Vedno eni zgoraj so
In drugi pod zemljo.
Naš svet se pa vrti,
èe si al pa te ni,
Vedno eni zgoraj so
In drugi pod zemljo.
Naš svet se pa vrti,
èe si al pa te ni,
Vedno eni zgoraj so
In drugi pod zemljo.

If Someone Should Tell You - Remastered

Adi Smolar
Miscellaneous
Our World Keeps Turning
He used to drink and chase women,
Now he lies quietly in his grave,
His body will decompose in the earth,
Soon there'll only be a pile of bones.
Now he doesn't care,
What people say about him,
The dead are forgiven for everything,
There are only tears for them.
Our world keeps turning,
Whether you're here or not,
There are always some above
And others under the ground.
Our world keeps turning,
Whether you're here or not,
There are always some above
And others under the ground.
He loved to play and sing,
Now he lies quietly in his grave,
His instrument will be alone,
Soon there'll only be a pile of bones.
Now he doesn't care,
What people say about him,
The dead are forgiven for everything,
There are only tears for them.
Our world keeps turning,
Whether you're here or not,
There are always some above
And others under the ground.
Our world keeps turning,
Whether you're here or not,
There are always some above
And others under the ground.
If I'm ever feeling down
And would rather fall asleep forever,
I tell myself: life is beautiful,
And I regret every hour!
When I die, it won't matter,
What someone will say about me,
But I hope he'll say honestly:
"He wasn't much, but he knew how to live!"
Our world keeps turning,
Whether you're here or not,
There are always some above
And others under the ground.
Our world keeps turning,
Whether you're here or not,
There are always some above
And others under the ground.
Our world keeps turning,
Whether you're here or not,
There are always some above
And others under the ground.