Conchita Wurst "Pure" lyrics

Translation to:caelesfihutr

Pure

Look back to a time and the worldThat I saw through the eyes of my youthBefore I was told to walk tallTo be strong, to believe in their truthBut the note that was wrong in their songSang of me, mine and IAnd I carried it deep inside

I give it every little beat of my heartGive it every single day that I startTo find something simple and realOh I give it every little piece of my soulGive up every single bit of controlTo know how it feels to feel pure

They turn you around and aroundShaping phantoms and empty facadesAnd you keep hanging on to the worldsOf their promises, lies and charades

I'm walking past windowsReflections of someone like meBut I don't recognise what I see

I give it every little beat of my heartGive it every single day that I startTo find something simple and realOh I give it every little piece of my soulGive up every single bit of controlTo know how it feels to feel pure

Like the rain from the heavenly skiesLike the tears streaming down from my eyesLike a new-born baby’s criesNow I'm starting to recognise

I give it every little beat of my heartGive it every single day that I startTo find something simple and realOh I give it every little piece of my soulGive up every single bit of controlTo know how it feels to feel pure

Pura

Mira arrere a un temps i el mónQue vaig vore a través dels ulls de la meua juventutAbans em contaren que caminara altaPer a ser forta, per a creure en la seua veritatPerò, la nota errònia en la seua cançóCantava sobre mi, la meua i joI m'ho vaig emportar adins.

Li done cada xicotet batec del meu corLi done cada únic dia que comencePer a trobar alguna cosa simple i realOh li done cada xicoteta peça de la meua ànimaRenuncia a cada sol trosset de controlPer a saber com se sent sentir-se pura.

Ells giren al teu voltantDonant forma a fantasmes i façanes buidesI seguixes penjant-te dels mónsDe les seues promeses, mentides i xarades.

Estic caminant per finestres passadesReflexions d'algú com joPerò, no reconec el que veig.

Li done cada xicotet batec del meu corLi done cada únic dia que comencePer a trobar alguna cosa simple i realOh li done cada xicoteta peça de la meua ànimaRenuncia a cada sol trosset de controlPer a saber com se sent sentir-se pura.

Com la pluja dels cels celestialsCom les llàgrimes caient dels meus ullsCom el plor d'un nounatAra comence a reconeixer-ho.

Li done cada xicotet batec del meu corLi done cada únic dia que comencePer a trobar alguna cosa simple i realOh li done cada xicoteta peça de la meua ànimaRenuncia a cada sol trosset de controlPer a saber com se sent sentir-se pura.

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