Альбом:
Carn, os i tot inclòs
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Каталанский
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Sol
Alone
Treading on zone zero, after all the conversations
about initiatory journeys,
about friends that look like zombies,
after believing and stopping believing
in candidates that have turned out a failure,
I no longer remember what my name is.
Alone… to fly out of here,
to cross the frontier without the flag.
Alone… if this is what one wants.
I let go of sadness
and I start to walk.
Among blurred characters
that walk like ghosts,
because of the apocalyptic headlines of daily hysteria,
because of the saliva wasted in recycled opinions,
I give up
and I give you my share.
Alone… to fly out of here.
Snow, spring, the frontier is waiting for me.
Alone… if this is what one wants.
I let go of sadness
and I start to walk.
Alone… to fly out of here,
eliminating traces,
butterflies in my stomach.
Alone… if this is what one wants.
I let go of sadness when I start to walk...

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Комментарии 2
Hello my friend :) Thank you for a good translation. A suggestion:Treading on zone zero.
Hi Jami! Thanks a lot :)