Album: Hollow Bones (2016)
It's like an old campfire
In the middle of the street
And if you try to touch it
You'll burn your hand and your feet
You can love
To forget
And you won't have regret
Said, look at the baby boy with a gun in his hand
Nobodys ever think 'cause I think I shouldn't have to
Hey, look at my baby boy with a gun in his hand
It's all do as I say, never do as I have do
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
The wolves are hungry
Come into your neighbors door
You draw your curtains
And lay silent on the floor
And you love
To forget
So you won't have regret
And here come my baby boy with a gun in his hand
Nobody's ever think 'cause I think I shouldn't have to
Now here come my baby boy with a gun in his hand
It's all I do as I say, never do as I have do
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Now look at my baby boy with a gun in his hand
Nobody's ever think 'cause I think I shouldn't have to
Now look at my baby boy with a gun in his hand
It's all I do as I say, never do as I have do
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh,
In the middle of the street
And if you try to touch it
You'll burn your hand and your feet
You can love
To forget
And you won't have regret
Said, look at the baby boy with a gun in his hand
Nobodys ever think 'cause I think I shouldn't have to
Hey, look at my baby boy with a gun in his hand
It's all do as I say, never do as I have do
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
The wolves are hungry
Come into your neighbors door
You draw your curtains
And lay silent on the floor
And you love
To forget
So you won't have regret
And here come my baby boy with a gun in his hand
Nobody's ever think 'cause I think I shouldn't have to
Now here come my baby boy with a gun in his hand
It's all I do as I say, never do as I have do
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Now look at my baby boy with a gun in his hand
Nobody's ever think 'cause I think I shouldn't have to
Now look at my baby boy with a gun in his hand
It's all I do as I say, never do as I have do
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh,
Contributed by Federico Mina - 2018/11/7 - 21:29
Language: Italian
Versione italiana di Federico Mina
È come un vecchio falò
nel bel mezzo della strada
e se anche provi a toccarlo
tu brucerai mani e piedi
Puoi amare
per dimenticare
e non avrai rimpianti
Dissi, guarda quel ragazzino con un' arma in mano
nessuno gli importava, forse non avrei dovuto
hey, guarda il mio ragazzino con un' arma in mano
fai come ti dico, ma non fare come fatto io
oh, oh
oh, oh
i lupi hanno fame
entrano dalla porta dei vicini
tu chiudi le tende
e ti stendi in silenzio sul pavimento
Così ami
per dimenticare
quindi non avrai alcun rimpianto
ed ecco che arriva il ragazzino con un arma in mano
nessuno gli importava, forse non avrei dovuto
ora guarda il mio ragazzino con un' arma in mano
fai come ti dico, ma non fare come fatto io
oh, oh
oh, oh
oh, oh
oh, oh
ora guarda il ragazzino con un arma in mano
nessuno gli importava, forse non avrei dovuto
ora sta arrivando il mio ragazzino con un' arma in mano
fai come ti dico, ma non fare come fatto io
oh, oh
oh, oh
oh, oh
oh.
nel bel mezzo della strada
e se anche provi a toccarlo
tu brucerai mani e piedi
Puoi amare
per dimenticare
e non avrai rimpianti
Dissi, guarda quel ragazzino con un' arma in mano
nessuno gli importava, forse non avrei dovuto
hey, guarda il mio ragazzino con un' arma in mano
fai come ti dico, ma non fare come fatto io
oh, oh
oh, oh
i lupi hanno fame
entrano dalla porta dei vicini
tu chiudi le tende
e ti stendi in silenzio sul pavimento
Così ami
per dimenticare
quindi non avrai alcun rimpianto
ed ecco che arriva il ragazzino con un arma in mano
nessuno gli importava, forse non avrei dovuto
ora guarda il mio ragazzino con un' arma in mano
fai come ti dico, ma non fare come fatto io
oh, oh
oh, oh
oh, oh
oh, oh
ora guarda il ragazzino con un arma in mano
nessuno gli importava, forse non avrei dovuto
ora sta arrivando il mio ragazzino con un' arma in mano
fai come ti dico, ma non fare come fatto io
oh, oh
oh, oh
oh, oh
oh.
Contributed by Federico Mina - 2018/11/8 - 22:09
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