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Uploaded on Dec 25, 2009
Me singing this beautiful song by Julie Zenatti. The lyrics are really important to me, I tried to do my best, as always...=)
Here is the (approximative) translation, the lyrics are beautiful, I don't want you to miss that. I am the fruit (the child) of a wound The breath of a unendless fighting In silence and without insults I grew in silk cloths I was born without splash Look at me, nothing appears (you can't see anything) I will be never too sure From me to you I don't really know
[Refrain:] But if I get through (all) this Without bruises (on my body) Being normal to feel happy Erase some lines of my hand And if I get through this I still want To feel the heat of this beautiful morning Together, allied against a weird fate
I do not really have wounds Without you I would not exist Without you I do not know myself Of this history what touches me Is that there is nothing to regret There's silences deep inside of me There's silences and it's just like that
Chorus And if I get through this... Without bruises... (It sounds way better in frech, believe me)