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Gunslinger Girl – La ragazza col fucile

July 20, 2012

La ragazza col fucile – The Girl with the Gun

Sta contorcendosi in buio infinito
Sta contorcendosi in la sofferenza
Sta contorcendosi in pioggia interrotta
Sta contorcendosi in la tristezza

She is struggling in the infinite darkness
She is struggling in the suffering
She is struggling in the interrupted rain
She is struggling in the sadness

Sta contorcendosi in buio infinito
Sta contorcendosi in la sofferenza
Sta contorcendosi in pioggia infinita
Sta contorcendosi in la tristezza

She is struggling in the infinite darkness
She is struggling in the suffering
She is struggling in the infinite rain
She is struggling in the sadness

Poiché l’angelo innocente inoltre
Che nasco certamente cade a la terra

Because the innocent angel
That is born surely falls to the earth

Sta contorcendosi in buio infinito
Sta contorcendosi in la sofferenza
Sta contorcendosi in pioggia infinita
Sta contorcendosi in la tristezza

She is struggling in the infinite darkness
She is struggling in the suffering
She is struggling in the infinite rain
She is struggling in the sadness

Poiché l’angelo innocente inoltre
Che caduta tingo rossa l’ala bianca
Una pallottola con mille parole di forza
Che fate il destino seguira

Because the innocent angel
That fell stains her white wings red
A bullet with the strength of a thousand words
That makes destiny continue

—Volontà della acciaio
Occasionalmente violenza violenta
La fiamma della vita

The will of steel
Occasionally violently violates
The flames of life

La ragazza col fucile sta correndo nella pioggia triste
Ah… Anche se morira domani il cielo può darsi non cambierà
La ragazza col fucile sta correndo nella pioggia triste
Ah… Anche se morira domani il cielo può darsi non cambierà
La ragazza col fucile sta correndo nella pioggia triste
Ah… Anche se morira domani il cielo può darsi non cambierà

The girl with the gun is running in the sad rain
Ah… if she were to die tomorrow the sky might not change
The girl with the gun is running in the sad rain
Ah… if she were to die tomorrow the sky might not change
The girl with the gun is running in the sad rain
Ah… if she were to die tomorrow the sky might not change

(Original lyrics by Revo.)

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