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? --- Ensjo. --------------------------------------------- This message was sent using Endymion MailMan. http://www.endymion.com/products/mailman/