Sync Different

Saliendo a trabajar
es otro día más,
recuerdo el sol del verano que iluminó
aquellos días pasados mi corazón.
La brisa de un amor,
como el viento había llegado y se esfumó.
Tal como habían contado,
cada día pasado era mejorlas mañanas se van enfriando
y el otoño se va acercando.

Las hojas se van cayendoy los años pasaran
buscando entre mis sueñosel verano no volver.
La gente grita a lo lejos,
se ha marchado, sola estaun adiós,
no hay adiós,
ni un adiós,
no hay adiós que me cure el dolor.

Así pida perdónnunca se ira el dolor
aun recuerdo bailar una noche entera con la luz
que llevo de la luna llena.
Ya las cosas no serán igualcada día duele mas y mas
las mañanas se van enfriando

el otoño se va acercando.
Las hojas se van cayendoy los años pasaran.Buscando entre mis sueñosel verano no volverá.
La gente grita a lo lejos,
se ha marchado, sola estaun adiós,
no hay adiós,
ni un adiós,
no hay adiós que me cure el dolor

Las hojas se van cayendoy los años pasaran
buscando entre mis sueñosel verano no volverá.
Se ha marchado sola esta...un adiós,
no hay adiós,
ni un adiós,
no hay adiós que me cure el dolor.

Italiano:
A Londra sono stato, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,
A Londra sono stato a mangiare un po’ di gnocchi.
Il cuoco mi ha servito, Mamma mia, Mamma mia, dei gnocchi cosi cotti,
Che sembrano cemento!
A Parigi sono stato, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,
A Parigi sono stato a mangiare maccheroni.
Il cuoco mi ha servito, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,
Tre scarsi maccheroni, che del gusto solo l’ombra!
Ah, Mamma!
Ah Mamma
!Ah Mamma mia, la tua pasta,
Al po-po-po-po-po-po-po-mo-do-ro,
Nessuno la fà, con la tua salsa
Con pep-pe-pe-pe-pe-pe-pe-pe-ron-ni.
Dei ravioli, dei tortellini,
E l'o-l'o-l'o-l'o-l'o-l'o-glio d'o-li-va,
Da mamma mamma mia, io son' in paradiso,
Da mam-ma mam-ma mi-a, io son in pa-pa-ra-diso.
A Pechino loro fanno, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,
A Pechino loro fanno
Stranissimi spaghetti.
Mangiar con le bacchette, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,
Ma mangiar con le bacchette, c'è da diventar matto!
A Miami ho ordinato, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,
A Miami ho ordinato
Pesto e parmigiano.
E che mi hanno portato? Mamma mia, Mamma mia,
E che mi hanno portato?
Ketchup e coca cola!Ah, Mamma!
Ah Mamma mia, la tua pasta,
Al po-po-po-po-po-po-po-mo-do-ro,
Nessuno la fà, con la tua salsa
Con pep-pe-pe-pe-pe-pe-pe-pe-ron-ni.
Dei ravioli, dei tortellini,
E l'o-l'o-l'o-l'o-l'o-l'o-glio d'o-li-va,
Da mamma mamma mia, io son' in paradiso,
Da mam-ma mam-ma mi-a, io son in pa-pa-ra-diso.


Français:
Je suis allé à Londres, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,Je suis allé à Londres manger des gnocchis.Le chef m’a servi, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,Des gnocchis tellement cuits,Qu’on aurait dit du ciment.
Je suis allé à Paris, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,Je suis allé à Paris manger des maccheronis.Le chef m’a servit, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,Trois pauvres maccheronis, qui n’avait que l’ombre de leur goût
!
Ah Mamma mia, tes pâtesAux tomates,Personne ne sait la faireAvec ta sauce aux piments.Des raviolis, des tortellinis,Et l’huile d’olive,De maman, Mamma mia, je suis au paradis
A Pekin il font, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,A Pekin il fontD’étranges spaghettis.Manger avec les baguettes, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,Mais manger avec les baguettes, c’est à devenir fou

A Miami j’ai commandé, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,A Miami j’ai commandé,Du pesto et du parmesan.Et qu’est-ce qu’ils m’ont apporté
?Du ketchup et du coca cola
!!


English:
I went to London, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,I went to London and ate gnocchi.The chef served me, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,Gnocchi so overcookedYou’d have thought it was cement.
I went to Paris Mamma mia, Mamma mia,I went to Paris and ate maccheroni,
The chef served me, Mamma mia, Mamma mia,Three poor maccheroni, a pale shadow.
Ah
!Mamma mia,

your pastaWith tomatoes,No one, can make it your spicy sauceMamma’s ravioli, tortellini,And olive oilMamma mia I am in heaven
In Peking they make Mamma mia, Mamma mia,In Peking they make strange spaghettiTo eat with chopsticks,

Mamma mia, Mamma mia,But to eat with chopsticks is to go crazy.
In Miami I ordered Mamma mia, Mamma mia,In Miami I orderedPesto and parmesan.And what did they bring me?Ketchup and a Coca cola!!

You never look up to the sky above It’s surely here oh only your fault Said...That time goes by nowYou always like to say that is all grey Complaining never helped anyway Makin’...
Mmmh Big changes...
‘Cause if you lift your head a bit more
You will see how beautiful this world can be whenever you get sad and lonely Just open your eyes...Walking down the street!Walking down the street, by walking
Don’t loose time on things that would hurt you Looking forward’s better for you
Never...
Let that time go nowIt’s up to you to chase all the blues Nobody’s gonna do it for you
Let it..
Shine through

Lost on the highwaySomebody waved to me"I'm Mia, I'm lost againYeah"
Come on
Drink up all the tea girlI wait with you
'till you warm up your feet
I wait
Gone on the highwaySo far away from home
Oh Mia, she fell asleep
Yeah
Please don't worry about the weatherYou're safe and warmUnder lullabies lightnings
I knowSomewhere in the rainSomebody waits for youBut Mia,
It's understoodIs gone

Boogieyeah yeahboogie towncan you feell itfell the groove
come on and get itcan you fell itfell the groovecan you fell itfell the groove
get it nightdance come on dancedance come on dance
it's so better
give it to me
give it to me
give it to meit's so better
it's so betterit's so betterget downdo it again
this wayyou like like ityou like like that