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"Turn The Page" - Metallica



TESTO E TRADUZIONE:

"Turn the page"

On a long and lonesome highway east of omaha
You can listen to the engines moaning out as one note song
You think about the woman or the girl you knew the night before

But your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do
When you're riding sixteen hours and there's nothing much to do
And you don't feel much like riding, you just wish the trip was through

Here I am - on the road again
There I am - up on the stage
Here I go - playing star again
There I go - turn the page

So you walk into this restaurant strung out from the road
And you feel the eyes upon you, as you're shaking off the cold
You pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode

Yeah, most times you can't hear 'em talk, other times you can
All the same old cliches, "is it woman? is it man?"
And you always seem outnumbered, you don't dare make a stand
Make your stand

Here I am - on the road again
There I am - up on the stage
Here I go - playing star again
There I go - turn the page

Oo-ooh, out there in the spotlight, you're a million miles away
Every ounce of energy you try to give away
As the sweat pours out your body like the music that you play, yeah

Later in the evening, you lie awake in bed
With the echoes of the amplifiers ringing in your head
You smoke the day's last cigarette, remembering what she said
What she said

He-ey

Yeah
And here I am - on the road again
There I am - up on a stage
Here I go - playing star again
There I go - turn the page
There I go - turn that page
There I go, yeah, yeah
There I go, yeah, yeah
There I go, yeah
There I go, yeah
There I go, oo-oo-ooh
There I go
And I'm gone


TRANSLATION: "Turn the page"

In a long and deserted
east of Omaha You can hear the engines that are complaining as if they were one long song

think
the woman or the girl you knew the night before

but your thoughts wander
soon as they always do when traveling

for sixteen hours and there is not much to do and you're not so
mood to travel, would you only be


already arrived here I am, still on the road
here I am, here I am
above the stage, to do even the star
I go, turn the page

so you go into a restaurant around the street
and you feel the eyes upon him,
as you shake off the cold
pretend that you do not bother, but would like to explode


you, sometimes you hear them talk, other times not
the same old cliche: "you are a woman or a man?"

and appears more and more people do not dare take a stand, take your positions


here I am, I am still on the road
, above the stage
here I am, to do even the star
I go, turn the page

out there under the lights
six million miles away
try to give away every ounce of energy and your body

sweat pours like music that sounds, it

later in the evening while you're lying on
bed, wake up the echoes of the amplifiers with

you resounds in my head
smoke the last cigarette of the day,
remembering what you said, what she said


yes, here I am, still on the road
I am, here I am
above the stage, to do even the star
I go, turn the page
I go, turn the page
go, you
you go, you go go you are gone