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Scandinavia

I was bored in a Fjord
And I curse the heart and soul of Scandinavia
Let the people burn
Let their children cry and die in blind asylums

But then you came along
And you held out your hand
And I fell in love with you and Scandinavia

I kiss the soil
I hug the soil
I eat the soil
And I praise the God who made you

Stab me in your own time in Scandinavia
Unprotesting I'll die in Scandinavia

Into a crime in Trondheim
I despise each syllable in Scandinavia
Let the people burn
It's their turn
Let their children cry and die in blind asylums

But then you came along
And you held out your hand
And I fell in love with you and Scandinavia

I kiss the soil
I hug the soil
I eat the soil
And I praise the God who made you

Stab me in your own time in Scandinavia
I will happily die in Scandinavia

Lyrics as heard in a concert live in Krakow, Poland at The Studio Club, July 22 2011 and from a Canadian TV show in 2012.


Album: [unreleased]
Year of Publication: 2011
Lyrics: Morrissey
Music: Boz Boorer

last update: 18.08.2012

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Scandinavia

Ero annoiato su un fiordo
e maledico l'anima ed il cuore della Scandinavia
Che la gente bruci
Che i loro bambini piangano e muoiano in asili per ciechi

Ma poi sei arrivato tu
ed hai proteso la tua mano
ed io mi sono innamorato di te e della Scandinavia

Bacio il suolo
Abbraccio il suolo
Mangio il suolo
e lodo Dio per avervi creato

Pugnalatemi quando volete in Scandinavia
Senza protestare morirò in Scandinavia

Coinvolto in un crimine a Trondheim
Disprezzo ogni sillaba di "Scandinavia"
Che la gente bruci
Tocca a loro
che i bambini piangano e muoiano in un asilo per ciechi

Ma poi sei arrivato tu
ed hai proteso la mano
e mi sono innamorato di te e della Scandinavia

Bacio il suolo
Abbraccio il suolo
Mangio il suolo
e lodo Dio per avervi creato

Pugnalatemi quando volete in Scandinavia
Morirò felice in Scandinavia

Testo tratto da un concerto a Cracovia, Polonia allo Studio Club, 22 luglio 2011 e da uno show televisivo canadese del 2012.


Album: [unreleased]
Anno di pubblicazione: 2011
Testo: Morrissey
Musica: Boz Boorer

ultimo agg.: 18.08.2012

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