Robert Charlebois — Solitudine song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Solitudine" by Robert Charlebois.

Lyrics

Là sul mare, l’onda viene, l’onda va
Onde di mare
Non si incontreranno mai…
Di solitudine
Puoi morire e non lo sai
Strade di notte
Tutte uguali davanti a te
Una ti porta a casa
Nelle altre ti perderai
In solitudine
Parti sempre, non torni mai
Guarda quei rami
È la stessa pianta che
Li ha fatti crescere
Uno è in fiore e l’altro mai
La solitudine
Fa appassire quel che non dai
Io dico amore
E tu amore rispondi a me
Vorrei cambiare la tua vita con la mia
La solitudine
Fa pensare che è bugia
Au delà de la mer, l’onde vient
L’onde va
Les vagues de la mer
Ne se rencontrent jamais
De solitude
On pourrait mourir sans le savoir
Les rues de la nuit
Te ressemblent toutes
L’une te mène chez toi
Mais l’autre te perdra
En solitude
Tu partais toujours sans revenir
Regarde ces branches
C’est la même plante
Qui les a fait pousser
L’une est en fleur et l’autre non
La solitude
La fait flétrir
Je parle d’amour
Et le tien me répond
Je voudrais changer ma vie pour la tienne
La solitude
Me fait penser que c’est un mensonge

Lyrics translation

There on the sea, the wave comes, the wave goes
Sea waves
They'll never meet…
Of loneliness
You can die and you don't know
Streets at night
All the same in front of you
One takes you home
In the others you will get lost
In solitude
Always leave, never come back
Look at those branches
It is the same plant that
It made them grow
One is in bloom and the other never
Loneliness
Make wither what you don't give
I say love
And you love answer me
I'd like to change your life with mine
Loneliness
Makes you think it's a lie
Beyond the sea, the wave comes
The wave goes
The waves of the sea
Never meet
Solitude
We could die without knowing it
The streets of the night
They all look like you
One takes you home
But the other will lose you
Lonely
You always left without coming back.
Look at these branches
It's the same plant
Who made them grow
One is in bloom and the other is not
Solitude
Makes her wither
I'm talking about love
And yours answers me
I'd like to change my life for yours
Solitude
Makes me think it's a lie