Some Unholy War [Album Version]
Amy Winehouse
If my man was fighting
Some unholy war
I would be behind him
Straight shook up beside him
With strength he didn't know
It's you I'm fighting for
He can't lose with me in tow
I refuse to let him go
At his side, and drunk on pride
We wait for the blow
Put it in writing
But who you writing for?
Just us on kitchen floor
Justice done
Reciting, my stomach standing still
Like you're reading my will
He still stands in spite of what his scars say
I'll battle till this bitter finale
Just me, my dignity, and this guitar case, whoa, whoa
If, if my man is fighting some unholy war
And I will stand beside you
But who you dying for?
B, I would have died too
I'd have liked to
If my man was fighting
Some unholy war
If my man was fighting
If my man was fighting
Wenn mein Mann kämpfen würde
Some unholy war
Einen unheiligen Krieg
I would be behind him
Würde ich hinter ihm stehen
Straight shook up beside him
Ganz erschüttert neben ihm
With strength he didn't know
Mit einer Stärke, die er nicht kannte
It's you I'm fighting for
Es ist für dich, dass ich kämpfe
He can't lose with me in tow
Er kann nicht verlieren, wenn ich bei ihm bin
I refuse to let him go
Ich weigere mich, ihn gehen zu lassen
At his side, and drunk on pride
An seiner Seite, und betrunken vor Stolz
We wait for the blow
Wir warten auf den Schlag
Put it in writing
Schreib es auf
But who you writing for?
Aber für wen schreibst du?
Just us on kitchen floor
Nur wir auf dem Küchenboden
Justice done
Gerechtigkeit getan
Reciting, my stomach standing still
Rezitierend, mein Magen steht still
Like you're reading my will
Als würdest du mein Testament lesen
He still stands in spite of what his scars say
Er steht immer noch, trotz dessen, was seine Narben sagen
I'll battle till this bitter finale
Ich werde kämpfen bis zu diesem bitteren Finale
Just me, my dignity, and this guitar case, whoa, whoa
Nur ich, meine Würde und dieser Gitarrenkoffer, oh, oh
If, if my man is fighting some unholy war
Wenn, wenn mein Mann einen unheiligen Krieg führt
And I will stand beside you
Und ich werde neben dir stehen
But who you dying for?
Aber für wen stirbst du?
B, I would have died too
B, ich wäre auch gestorben
I'd have liked to
Ich hätte es gerne getan
If my man was fighting
Wenn mein Mann kämpfen würde
Some unholy war
Einen unheiligen Krieg
If my man was fighting
Wenn mein Mann kämpfen würde
If my man was fighting
Se meu homem estivesse lutando
Some unholy war
Alguma guerra profana
I would be behind him
Eu estaria atrás dele
Straight shook up beside him
Totalmente abalada ao lado dele
With strength he didn't know
Com força que ele não conhecia
It's you I'm fighting for
É por você que estou lutando
He can't lose with me in tow
Ele não pode perder comigo a reboque
I refuse to let him go
Eu me recuso a deixá-lo ir
At his side, and drunk on pride
Ao lado dele, e bêbada de orgulho
We wait for the blow
Esperamos pelo golpe
Put it in writing
Coloque por escrito
But who you writing for?
Mas para quem você está escrevendo?
Just us on kitchen floor
Apenas nós no chão da cozinha
Justice done
Justiça feita
Reciting, my stomach standing still
Recitando, meu estômago parado
Like you're reading my will
Como se você estivesse lendo meu testamento
He still stands in spite of what his scars say
Ele ainda se mantém apesar do que suas cicatrizes dizem
I'll battle till this bitter finale
Eu vou lutar até este amargo final
Just me, my dignity, and this guitar case, whoa, whoa
Apenas eu, minha dignidade, e este estojo de guitarra, uau, uau
If, if my man is fighting some unholy war
Se, se meu homem está lutando alguma guerra profana
And I will stand beside you
E eu vou ficar ao seu lado
But who you dying for?
Mas por quem você está morrendo?
B, I would have died too
B, eu também teria morrido
I'd have liked to
Eu gostaria de ter
If my man was fighting
Se meu homem estivesse lutando
Some unholy war
Alguma guerra profana
If my man was fighting
Se meu homem estivesse lutando
If my man was fighting
Si mi hombre estuviera peleando
Some unholy war
Una guerra profana
I would be behind him
Yo estaría detrás de él
Straight shook up beside him
Acelerada a su lado
With strength he didn't know
Con fuerza que no sabía
It's you I'm fighting for
Eres tú por quien estoy luchando
He can't lose with me in tow
Él no puede perder conmigo a cuestas
I refuse to let him go
Me rehuso a dejarlo ir
At his side, and drunk on pride
A su lado, y borracha de orgullo
We wait for the blow
Esperamos el golpe
Put it in writing
Ponlo por escrito
But who you writing for?
¿Pero para quién escribes?
Just us on kitchen floor
Solo nosotros en el piso de la cocina
Justice done
Justicia hecha
Reciting, my stomach standing still
Recitando, mi estomago sin moverse
Like you're reading my will
Como si estuvieras leyendo mi testamento
He still stands in spite of what his scars say
Todavía está de pie a pesar de lo que dicen sus cicatrices
I'll battle till this bitter finale
Lucharé hasta este final amargo
Just me, my dignity, and this guitar case, whoa, whoa
Solo yo, mi dignidad y este estuche de guitarra, uoh, uoh
If, if my man is fighting some unholy war
Si, si mi hombre está peleando una guerra profana
And I will stand beside you
Y estaré a tu lado
But who you dying for?
¿Pero por quién te mueres?
B, I would have died too
B, yo también hubiera muerto
I'd have liked to
Me hubiera gustado
If my man was fighting
Si mi hombre estuviera peleando
Some unholy war
Una guerra profana
If my man was fighting
Si mi hombre estuviera peleando
If my man was fighting
Si mon homme se battait
Some unholy war
Dans une guerre impie
I would be behind him
Je serais derrière lui
Straight shook up beside him
Totalement secouée à ses côtés
With strength he didn't know
Avec une force qu'il ne connaissait pas
It's you I'm fighting for
C'est pour toi que je me bats
He can't lose with me in tow
Il ne peut pas perdre avec moi à ses côtés
I refuse to let him go
Je refuse de le laisser partir
At his side, and drunk on pride
A ses côtés, et ivre de fierté
We wait for the blow
Nous attendons le coup
Put it in writing
Mets-le par écrit
But who you writing for?
Mais pour qui écris-tu ?
Just us on kitchen floor
Juste nous sur le sol de la cuisine
Justice done
Justice faite
Reciting, my stomach standing still
Récitant, mon estomac reste immobile
Like you're reading my will
Comme si tu lisais mon testament
He still stands in spite of what his scars say
Il tient toujours debout malgré ce que disent ses cicatrices
I'll battle till this bitter finale
Je me battrai jusqu'à cette amère finale
Just me, my dignity, and this guitar case, whoa, whoa
Juste moi, ma dignité, et cette housse de guitare, whoa, whoa
If, if my man is fighting some unholy war
Si, si mon homme se bat dans une guerre impie
And I will stand beside you
Et je me tiendrai à tes côtés
But who you dying for?
Mais pour qui meurs-tu ?
B, I would have died too
B, j'aurais aussi aimé mourir
I'd have liked to
J'aurais aimé
If my man was fighting
Si mon homme se battait
Some unholy war
Dans une guerre impie
If my man was fighting
Si mon homme se battait
If my man was fighting
Se il mio uomo stesse combattendo
Some unholy war
Una guerra empia
I would be behind him
Sarei dietro di lui
Straight shook up beside him
Completamente scossa accanto a lui
With strength he didn't know
Con una forza che lui non conosce
It's you I'm fighting for
È per te che sto combattendo
He can't lose with me in tow
Non può perdere con me al suo fianco
I refuse to let him go
Rifiuto di lasciarlo andare
At his side, and drunk on pride
Al suo fianco, e ubriaco di orgoglio
We wait for the blow
Aspettiamo il colpo
Put it in writing
Mettetelo per iscritto
But who you writing for?
Ma per chi stai scrivendo?
Just us on kitchen floor
Solo noi sul pavimento della cucina
Justice done
Giustizia fatta
Reciting, my stomach standing still
Recitando, il mio stomaco fermo
Like you're reading my will
Come se stessi leggendo il mio testamento
He still stands in spite of what his scars say
Lui resiste nonostante quello che dicono le sue cicatrici
I'll battle till this bitter finale
Combatterò fino a questo amaro finale
Just me, my dignity, and this guitar case, whoa, whoa
Solo io, la mia dignità, e questa custodia per chitarra, oh, oh
If, if my man is fighting some unholy war
Se, se il mio uomo sta combattendo una guerra empia
And I will stand beside you
E io starò al tuo fianco
But who you dying for?
Ma per chi stai morendo?
B, I would have died too
B, sarei morta anch'io
I'd have liked to
Mi sarebbe piaciuto
If my man was fighting
Se il mio uomo stesse combattendo
Some unholy war
Una guerra empia
If my man was fighting
Se il mio uomo stesse combattendo
If my man was fighting
Jika kekasihku sedang berjuang
Some unholy war
Melawan perang yang tidak suci
I would be behind him
Aku akan mendukungnya
Straight shook up beside him
Bergetar berdiri di sisinya
With strength he didn't know
Dengan kekuatan yang tidak dia ketahui
It's you I'm fighting for
Kamu lah yang aku perjuangkan
He can't lose with me in tow
Dia tidak akan kalah dengan aku di sisinya
I refuse to let him go
Aku menolak untuk membiarkannya pergi
At his side, and drunk on pride
Di sisinya, dan mabuk oleh kebanggaan
We wait for the blow
Kami menunggu pukulan itu
Put it in writing
Tuliskan itu
But who you writing for?
Tapi untuk siapa kamu menulis?
Just us on kitchen floor
Hanya kita di lantai dapur
Justice done
Keadilan telah dilakukan
Reciting, my stomach standing still
Mengucapkan, perutku berhenti bergerak
Like you're reading my will
Seperti kamu membaca wasiatku
He still stands in spite of what his scars say
Dia masih berdiri meskipun apa kata bekas lukanya
I'll battle till this bitter finale
Aku akan berjuang sampai akhir yang pahit ini
Just me, my dignity, and this guitar case, whoa, whoa
Hanya aku, martabatku, dan kotak gitar ini, whoa, whoa
If, if my man is fighting some unholy war
Jika, jika kekasihku sedang berjuang melawan perang yang tidak suci
And I will stand beside you
Dan aku akan berdiri di sisimu
But who you dying for?
Tapi untuk siapa kamu mati?
B, I would have died too
B, aku juga akan mati
I'd have liked to
Aku ingin juga
If my man was fighting
Jika kekasihku sedang berjuang
Some unholy war
Melawan perang yang tidak suci
If my man was fighting
Jika kekasihku sedang berjuang
If my man was fighting
ถ้าผู้ชายของฉันกำลังต่อสู้
Some unholy war
ในสงครามที่ไม่ศักดิ์สิทธิ์
I would be behind him
ฉันจะอยู่ข้างหลังเขา
Straight shook up beside him
สั่นคลอนอยู่ข้างๆเขา
With strength he didn't know
ด้วยกำลังที่เขาไม่รู้
It's you I'm fighting for
มันคือเธอที่ฉันกำลังต่อสู้เพื่อ
He can't lose with me in tow
เขาไม่สามารถแพ้ได้เมื่อฉันอยู่ด้วย
I refuse to let him go
ฉันปฏิเสธที่จะปล่อยเขาไป
At his side, and drunk on pride
อยู่ข้างๆเขา และเมาด้วยความภาคภูมิใจ
We wait for the blow
เรารอคอยการโจมตี
Put it in writing
เขียนมันลงไป
But who you writing for?
แต่เขียนให้ใคร?
Just us on kitchen floor
เพียงแค่เราบนพื้นครัว
Justice done
ความยุติธรรมได้รับการปฏิบัติ
Reciting, my stomach standing still
กล่าวคำปราศรัย ขณะที่ท้องของฉันนิ่งไป
Like you're reading my will
เหมือนคุณกำลังอ่านพินัยกรรมของฉัน
He still stands in spite of what his scars say
เขายังคงยืนอยู่แม้ว่าแผลเป็นของเขาจะบอกอะไร
I'll battle till this bitter finale
ฉันจะต่อสู้จนกระทั่งจบลงอย่างขมขื่น
Just me, my dignity, and this guitar case, whoa, whoa
เพียงแค่ฉัน, ศักดิ์ศรีของฉัน, และกระเป๋ากีตาร์นี้, โอ้, โอ้
If, if my man is fighting some unholy war
ถ้า, ถ้าผู้ชายของฉันกำลังต่อสู้ในสงครามที่ไม่ศักดิ์สิทธิ์
And I will stand beside you
และฉันจะยืนข้างคุณ
But who you dying for?
แต่คุณตายเพื่อใคร?
B, I would have died too
บี, ฉันคงตายไปด้วย
I'd have liked to
ฉันอยากจะ
If my man was fighting
ถ้าผู้ชายของฉันกำลังต่อสู้
Some unholy war
ในสงครามที่ไม่ศักดิ์สิทธิ์
If my man was fighting
ถ้าผู้ชายของฉันกำลังต่อสู้
If my man was fighting
如果我的男人在战斗
Some unholy war
在一场不圣洁的战争中
I would be behind him
我会站在他身后
Straight shook up beside him
紧紧地站在他旁边
With strength he didn't know
给他未知的力量
It's you I'm fighting for
是为了你，我才战斗
He can't lose with me in tow
有我在，他不会输
I refuse to let him go
我拒绝让他离开
At his side, and drunk on pride
站在他身边，醉心于自豪
We wait for the blow
我们等待那一击
Put it in writing
把它写下来
But who you writing for?
但你为谁写？
Just us on kitchen floor
只有我们在厨房的地板上
Justice done
正义得以伸张
Reciting, my stomach standing still
背诵时，我的胃静止不动
Like you're reading my will
就像你在读我的遗嘱
He still stands in spite of what his scars say
尽管有伤痕，他仍然坚持站立
I'll battle till this bitter finale
我会战斗到这苦涩的终结
Just me, my dignity, and this guitar case, whoa, whoa
只有我，我的尊严，还有这个吉他箱，哇，哇
If, if my man is fighting some unholy war
如果，如果我的男人在战斗一场不圣洁的战争
And I will stand beside you
我会站在你身边
But who you dying for?
但你为谁而死？
B, I would have died too
B，我也愿意死
I'd have liked to
我本希望如此
If my man was fighting
如果我的男人在战斗
Some unholy war
在一场不圣洁的战争中
If my man was fighting
如果我的男人在战斗