That time when we were crossin' the Atlantic
The moment now we reached the middle
You turned to me and said something romantic
"I've won the race and you're the medal"
And all the ocean liners we were passing
Are nothing on a selling whistle
And as the waves were rolling we were dancing
Like we had enough to lose a little
So sure we were contenders
So strong and willing to fight
But it's a long way down
when you're far from the ground
And I've been falling most of my life
And though the sunshine's on
even after you're gone
I feel sorry for the wasted light
Wasted light
Spill off the port into a crowded mainstream
Looking for somewhere to settle
young - giovane
willing - disposto
whistle - fischio
waves - onde
turned - trasformato
passing - passaggio
fight - combattimento
before - prima
looking - analizzare, cercare, guardare
shaking - tremante
ready - pronto
sorry - scusa
hands - mani
medal - medaglia
middle - in mezzo
pretenders - pretendenti
liners - fodere
reached - raggiunto
ground - terra
light - leggero
contenders - contendenti
inside - dentro
something - qualcosa
clock - orologio
ocean - oceano
atlantic - Atlantico
crowded - affollato
rolling - rotolamento
still - ancora
crossing - attraversamento
after - dopo
dancing - danza
enough - abbastanza
moment - momento
though - anche se
maybe - può essere
mystery - mistero
night - notte
wasted - sprecato
nothing - niente
little - piccolo
settle - stabilirsi
strong - forte
falling - caduta
praying - preghiere
romantic - romantico
selling - vendita
mainstream - corrente principale
somewhere - da qualche parte
spill - versare
strangers - gli stranieri
ticks - zecche
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