Letras de Thinking Out Loud - Emiliana Torrini

Thinking Out Loud (original)

Like the stone at her feet
She is a victim of gravity
The unbearable colour of things
Gets her down, down, down
And as her raincoat covers me
We know it was never raining
She says, that she needs me
Says that she needs me
Says that she wants me
Says that she needs me
Say that you want me
Say that you need me
And I’m sorry it was me
Was I thinking out loud
Like strings in a fan
The shoelaces were undone
The solitude reflection of her fate
Gets her down, down, down
And as the shadow covers me
I thought she was only sleeping
She says, that she wants me
Says that she needs me
Says that she wants me
Says that she needs me
Say that you want me
Say that you need me
I am sorry it was me
Was I thinking out loud
Her clothes on the floor
Underwear silverlined
The smell of lavender and tar
Brings me down, down, down
If the telephone should ring
God knows it could never be her
She says, that she wants me
Says that she needs me
Says that she wants me
Says that she needs me
Say that you want me
Say that you need me
Say that you want me
Say that you need me
Say that you want me
Say that you need me
I am sorry it was me
Was I thinking out loud

(traducción)

Como la piedra a sus pies
ella es victima de la gravedad
El color insoportable de las cosas
La pone abajo, abajo, abajo
Y como su gabardina me cubre
Sabemos que nunca llovió
Ella dice que me necesita
Dice que ella me necesita
Dice que me quiere
Dice que ella me necesita
Di que me quieres
Di que me necesitas
Y lo siento, fui yo
¿Estaba pensando en voz alta?
Como cuerdas en un abanico
Los cordones de los zapatos se deshicieron
La soledad reflejo de su destino
La pone abajo, abajo, abajo
Y como la sombra me cubre
Pensé que solo estaba durmiendo.
Ella dice que me quiere
Dice que ella me necesita
Dice que me quiere
Dice que ella me necesita
Di que me quieres
Di que me necesitas
Lo siento, fui yo
¿Estaba pensando en voz alta?
Su ropa en el suelo
Ropa interior plateada
El olor a lavanda y alquitrán
Me lleva hacia abajo, hacia abajo, hacia abajo
Si el teléfono debe sonar
Dios sabe que nunca podría ser ella
Ella dice que me quiere
Dice que ella me necesita
Dice que me quiere
Dice que ella me necesita
Di que me quieres
Di que me necesitas
Di que me quieres
Di que me necesitas
Di que me quieres
Di que me necesitas
Lo siento, fui yo
¿Estaba pensando en voz alta?