Grease
2011
5:28
Official Music Video
Grease by Future Islands
Lyrics & Translation
English
We've been here before
In a gravel lot, by the back door
We move the same
We say the same things
And the same song plays on the radio
Time for the show
And the road was long and slow
And I'm growing old
I was a boy not long ago
What happens to youth?
What happened to truth?
What happened to me?
This song won't change a thing
No, but the people want it all
The dancing bear, the bouncing ball
Oh, I hope they want it all...
Or the same song plays on the radio
Time for the show
And the road was long and slow
And I'm growing old
And the highways take a toll
Time for the show
And the road was long and slow
And I'm growing old
I was a boy not long ago
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Grease by Future Islands
Grease* (original Future Islands)
We've been here before
In a gravel lot, by the back door
We move the same
We say the same things
And the same song plays on the radio
Time for the show
And the road was long and slow
And I'm growing old
I was a boy not long ago
What happens to youth?
What happened to truth?
What happened to me?
This song won't change a thing
No, but the people want it all
The dancing bear, the bouncing ball
Oh, I hope they want it all...
Or the same song plays on the radio
Time for the show
And the road was long and slow
And I'm growing old
And the highways take a toll
Time for the show
And the road was long and slow
And I'm growing old
I was a boy not long ago
Grease (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Hemos estado aquí antes
En un lote de grava, junto a la puerta trasera
Nos movemos igual
Decimos las mismas cosas
Y la misma canción suena en la radio
Hora del espectáculo
Y el camino fue largo y lento
Y estoy envejeciendo
Era un niño no hace mucho
¿Qué pasa con la juventud?
¿Qué pasó con la verdad?
¿Qué me pasó a mí?
Esta canción no cambiará nada
No, pero la gente lo quiere todo
El oso bailarín, la pelota que rebota
Oh, espero que lo quieran todo...
O la misma canción suena en la radio
Hora del espectáculo
Y el camino fue largo y lento
Y estoy envejeciendo
Y las autopistas cobran peaje
Hora del espectáculo
Y el camino fue largo y lento
Y estoy envejeciendo
Era un niño no hace mucho
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