Natasha Bedingfield - Unwritten Franse vertaling songtekst

Je score:

Pas encore écrit

Je suis une histoire pas encore écrite, on ne peut pas lire en moi, je suis indéfinie
Le stylo à la main, je commence à peine, que je finis sans rien avoir préparé

Toi qui es rivé sur la feuille blanche devant toi
Ouvre la fenêtre noire
Que le soleil illumine les mots que tu ne trouvais pas

Toi qui tentes de saisir quelque chose à l'horizon
Si proche que tu pourrais presque y goûter
Laisser aller tes inhibitions
Sens la pluie couler sur te peau
Ca personne ne peut le faire pour toi
Seul toi peux l'absorber
Personne d'autre, personne d'autre
Ne peut pas dire les mots de tes lèvres
Innonde-toi de paroles jamais dites
Vis ta vie les bras grand ouverts
C'est à aujourd'hui que commence ton livre
Il ne reste qu'à écrire la suite

Oh, oh, oh

Je romps la tradition; dans mes tentatives il m'arrive de déborder des lignes
On a été formatés à s'interdire l'erreur, mais moi je ne peux pas vivre comme ça

(répét.)

Unwritten

I am unwritten, 
can't read my mind,
I'm undefined
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, 
ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Oh, oh, oh

I break tradition, 
sometimes my tries, are outside the lines
We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, 
but I can't live that way

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
The rest is still unwritten
The rest is still unwritten

Oh, yeah, yeah

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Auteur: Danielle Brisebois, Natasha Bedingfield, Wayne Rodrigues

Componist: ?

Publisher: BMG UK & Ireland Ltd.

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 2004

Taal: Engels

Vertalingen: Duits , Frans , Nederlands

Komt voor op: Unwritten (2004) , N.B. (2007) , Live in New York City (2007) , iTunes Live from London (2007)

Toegevoegd door Tina op Monday 25th of August 2008 18:39

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