Translation of the song lyrics Il Maratoneta - Samuele Bersani

Il Maratoneta - Samuele Bersani
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Il Maratoneta , by - Samuele Bersani.
Release date: 18.05.2006
Song language: Italian

Il Maratoneta

(original)
In mezzo a tanti partenti che sono Ђњpronti partenza viaЂќ
mi son promesso anchЂ™ io di correre domenica
con canottiera acrilica e sciatalgia
La folla segue lЂ™evento in strada ai lati o sopra il guard-rail
lЂ™incitamento col megafono un poЂ™ scarico d unЂ™ emozione che non ho provato
mai
Conto le ambulanze che passano
chi si immaginato al traguardo si gi spompato
Conto le auto in panne al semaforo
e le facce scure nei vetri di uno scortato
Mentalmente faccio un bel calcolo, si modifica lungo il percorso nel risultato
come un discorso improvvisato
CЂ™ chi in salita e non suda e chi al contrario non smette mai
chi per 42 chilometri persevera a ripassare gli alibi dei troppi guai
CЂ™ chi in vantaggio e ti aiuta e quando inciampi rallenta un poЂ™
ci sono quelli che ti spingono sul lastrico, gli amici che ti fregano al
telefono
Conto le ambulanze che passano
chi si immaginato al traguardo si impantanato
Conto le auto in panne al semaforo
e le facce scure nei vetri di uno scortato
Mentalmente faccio un bel calcolo, si modifica lungo il percorso nel risultato
come un discorso
Complimenti al quarto in classifica il maratoneta in ritardo, povero atleta
con i piedi in fiamme e la dignit
di arrivare senza medaglia allЂ™ultima meta
Complimenti in quanto significa che possibile credere ancora a una vittoria
senza corona
(Grazie a lina per questo testo)
(translation)
In the midst of so many starters who are "ready to go away"
I also promised myself to race on Sunday
with acrylic tank top and sciatica
The crowd follows the event on the street on either side or above the guard rail
the incitement with the megaphone a little exhausted by an emotion that I have not felt
never
I count the ambulances that pass
whoever imagined himself at the finish is already blown out
I count the broken down cars at the traffic lights
and the dark faces in the windows of an escort
Mentally I do a nice calculation, it changes along the way in the result
like an impromptu speech
There are those who go uphill and do not sweat and those who on the contrary never stop
who for 42 kilometers perseveres to review the alibis of too many troubles
There are those who have the advantage and help you and when you stumble slow down a bit
there are those who push you to the pavement, the friends who screw you up
phone
I count the ambulances that pass
who imagined himself at the finish line got bogged down
I count the broken down cars at the traffic lights
and the dark faces in the windows of an escort
Mentally I do a nice calculation, it changes along the way in the result
like a speech
Congratulations to the fourth in the standings the late marathoner, poor athlete
with feet on fire and dignity
to arrive at the last goal without a medal
Congratulations as it means you can still believe in a win
without crown
(Thanks to lina for this text)
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