Enrico Papi — DES ETRANGERS song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "DES ETRANGERS" by Enrico Papi.
Lyrics
Les etranger, quanti stranieri
in questa citta'
les etranger, son tutti uguali
ombre come me che notte unica, la luna immobile
le ore piccole
parliamo un attimo
sentiamo un poco le stelle cosa dicono
parlami e stringimi
baciami e stringimi
spogliati e stringimi
les etranger, non c’e' piu' pace
non c’e' piu' pieta'
les etranger, chissa' domani
chissa' cosa fara'
e ti telefono, magari andiamo via
dentro le nuvole
che ci aspettano
chiudendo gli occhi andiamo
dove non si puo'
e dove si fila e dove si fila
e dove si fila
in fondo al mare, senza binari
corre l’amore
ma nei cieli del cuore
come aeroplani
siamo stanieri
les etranger
les etranger
les etranger
les etranger
les etranger
siamo animali con il pedigree
les etranger
cerchiamo ovunque
la felicita'
per una volta in piu'
sembriamo zingari
per una volta in piu'
noi come angeli
chiudendo gli occhi andiamo
dove non si puo'
e dove si fila e dove si fila
les etranger
in fondo al mare,
senza binari
corre l’amore
ma nei cieli del cuore
come aeroplani
siamo stanieri
les etranger
les etranger
les etranger
les etranger
les etranger
les etranger
les etranger
les etranger
Lyrics translation
Les etranger, how many foreigners
in this town
les etranger, they're all the same
shadows like me what a unique night, the moons motionless
the small hours
let's talk for a second
let's hear a little from the stars what they say
talk to me and squeeze me
kiss me and squeeze me
Strip and squeeze me
les etranger, there is no more peace
there is no more mercy
les etranger, who knows tomorrow
who knows what he's gonna do?
and I'll call you, maybe we'll go.
inside the clouds
what are waiting for us
closing our eyes let's go
where you can't
and where to row and where to row
and where to row
at the bottom of the sea, without tracks
love runs
but in the heavens of the heart
like airplanes
we are estanieri
foreign
foreign
foreign
foreign
foreign
we are animals with pedigree
foreign
we search everywhere
happiness
for once more
we look like Gypsies
for once more
we as angels
closing our eyes let's go
where you can't
and where to row and where to row
foreign
at the bottom of the sea,
without rails
love runs
but in the heavens of the heart
like airplanes
we are estanieri
foreign
foreign
foreign
foreign
foreign
foreign
foreign
foreign