THE BOY WITH THE THORN IN HIS SIDE   LE PUERO CON LE SPINA A SU LATERE
(The Smiths)                         (Trad.: Ensjo)

The boy with the thorn in his side   Le puero con le spina a su latere

Behind the hatred there lies         Detra le odio se trova
a murderous desire for love          un desiro brutal pro amor

How can they look into my eyes       Como illes pote reguardar in mi oculos
and still they don't believe me?     e ancora non creder me?

How can they hear me say those words Como illes pote audir me dicer iste parolas
and still they don't believe me?     e ancora non creder me?

And if they don't believe me now     E si illes non me crede ora
will they ever believe me?           esque illes jammais me credera?

And if they don't believe me now     E si illes non me crede ora
will they ever believe me?           esque illes jammais me credera?

The boy with the thorn in his side   Le puero con le spina a su latere

Behind the hatred there lies         Detra le odio se trova
a plundering desire for love         un desiro rapace pro amor

How can they see the love in our eyes Como illes pote vider le amor in nostre
oculos
and still they don't believe us?     e ancora non creder nos?

And after all this time              E post tote iste tempore
they don't want to believe us        illes non vole creder nos

And if they don't believe us now     E si illes non nos crede ora
will they ever believe us?           esque illes jammais nos credera?

And when you want to live            E quando tu vole viver
how do you start?                    como tu comencia?
where do you go?                     ubi tu va?
who do you need to know?             qui tu debe cognoscer?

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Ensjo.

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