Drupi - Le vecchie versuri traducere în engleză

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The old women

They sit on the benches
The old laundresses of the village
And, in the shade of a always-green plant
They watch people pass by
The bell of the cathedral rings far away
The traffic is that strange monster
The old woman with her rosary in hand
Smiles and then returns to praying quietly
 

Between the houses and the scooters
In the always crowded shops
The old woman’s memories are
White butterflies in flight
Along the banks of the Ticino
On the leaves of the garden
The old woman’s memories are
White butterflies in flight
 

A child passes by with his dog on a leash
And the tram is that giant yellow
While, in a hurry, the world moves around them
They love the sun so much
They have little to do with their hands
The old women just sit there watching
Sitting in the sun, on the benches
The old women become little girls again
 

Between the houses and the scooters
In the always crowded shops
The old woman’s memories are
White butterflies in flight
Along the banks of the Ticino
On the leaves of the garden
The old woman’s memories are
White butterflies in flight
White butterflies in flight
 




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