Sting — Terre d'oru tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Terre d'oru", wykonawca: Sting.
Tekst piosenki
You’ll remember me When the west wind moves
Upon the fields of Barley
Di u sole fieru
Ti ne scurderai
Caminendu in terre d’oru
So she took her love
For to gaze a while
Upon the fields of Barley
È d’una carezza
Si sò strinti à pena
Mezu à quelle terre d’oru
Will you stay with me Will you be my love
Among the fields of Barley
Di u sole fieru
Ci ne scurderemu
Una notte in terre d’oru
See the west wind moves
Like a lover so Upon the fields of Barley
Ci sarà l’amore
Nantu à e so labbre
Mezu à quelle terre d’oru
I never made promises lightly
And there have been some that I have broken
But I swear in the days still left
We’ll walk in the fields of gold
We’ll walk in the fields of gold
Many years have passed
Since those summer days
Among the fields of Barley
È issi zitellucci
Mentre u sole ciotta
Mezu à quelle terre d’oru
You’ll remember me When the west wind moves
Upon the fields of Barley
You can tell the sun
In his jealous sky
When we walked in fields of gold
D’una volta in terre d’oru
When we walked in the fields of gold
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
"You' ll remember me When the west wind moves"
Na polach jęczmienia
Di u sole fieru
Ti ne scurderai
Caminendu in terre d ' Oru
So she took her love
/ Align = "left" /
Na polach jęczmienia
È d ' una carezza
Si sò strinti à pena
Mezu à quelle terre d ' Oru
Czy zostaniesz ze mną czy będziesz moją miłością
Wśród pól jęczmienia
Di u sole fieru
Ci ne scurderemu
Una notte in terre d ' Oru
See the west wind moves
Like a lover so Upon the fields of Barley
Ci sarà l ' amore
Nantu à E so labbre
Mezu à quelle terre d ' Oru
Nigdy nie składałem obietnic beztrosko.
I były takie, które złamałem
But I swear in the days still left
Będziemy chodzić po polach złota
Będziemy chodzić po polach złota
Minęło wiele lat.
Since those summer days
Wśród pól jęczmienia
È issi zitellucci
Mentre u sole ciotta
Mezu à quelle terre d ' Oru
"You' ll remember me When the west wind moves"
Na polach jęczmienia
You can tell the sun
In his jealous sky
When we walked in fields of gold
D 'una volta in terre d' Oru
When we walked in the fields of gold