sabato 24 aprile 2010

Arcade Fire - Neighborhood #1-Tunnel- Funeral - 2004 - Merge

Italian
Ho pensato a lungo e un tunnel mi sembra la migliore delle soluzioni. Si un tunnel attraverso le nuvole, dalla mia finestra alla tua. Ma non saprò mai se la tua finestra sarà aperta. Il tempo è passato, e i capelli sono lunghi, ma solo per scelta nichilista. Sono anche riuscito a dimenticare il tuo nome, il mio nome, perché il nome è conoscenza , ma ormai non conosco nulla di te, di me.
Aspetterò il bianco della neve, per ritrovare il candore passato.

English
I thought a lot and i think a tunnel is the best solution. Yeah, a tunnel through the clouds, from my windows to yours. But I’ll never know if your windows will be open. Time passed and my hair are long, just for my nihilism. I forgotten also your name, my name too, ‘cause name is knowledge but now I know nothing about you, about me.
I’ll wait the white of the snow to find the innocent of the past.




And if the snow buries my,
my neighbourhood.
And if my parents are crying
then I'll dig a tunnel
from my window to yours,
yeah a tunnel from my window to yours.
You climb out the chimney
and meet me in the middle,
the middle of the town.
And since there's no one else around,
we let our hair grow long
and forget all we used to know,
then our skin gets thicker
from living out in the snow.

You change all the lead
sleepin' in my head,
as the day grows dim
I hear you sing a golden hymn.

Then we tried to name our babies,
but we forgot all the names that,
the names we used to know.
But sometimes, we remember our bedrooms,
and our parent's bedrooms,
and the bedrooms of our friends.
Then we think of our parents,
well what the hell ever happened to them?!

You change all the lead
sleepin' in my head to gold,
as the day grows dim,
I hear you sing a golden hymn,
the song I've been trying to sing.

Purify the colours, purify my mind.
Purify the colours, purify my mind,
and spread the ashes of the colours
Over this heart of mine!

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