On Every Street
Mark Knopfler
There's gotta be a record of you someplace
You gotta be on somebody's books
The lowdown, a picture of your face
Your injured looks
The sacred and profane
The pleasure and the pain
Somewhere your fingerprints remain concrete
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
A ladykiller, regulation tattoo
Silver spurs on his heels
Says, what can I tell you, as I'm standing next to you
She threw herself under my wheels
Oh it's a dangerous road
And a hazardous load
And the fireworks over liberty explode in the heat
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
A three-chord symphony crashes into space
The moon is hanging upside down
I don't know why it is I'm still on the case
It's a ravenous town
And you still refuse to be traced
Seems to me such a waste
And every victory has a taste that's bittersweet
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
There's gotta be a record of you someplace
Es muss irgendwo einen Nachweis von dir geben
You gotta be on somebody's books
Du musst in jemandes Büchern stehen
The lowdown, a picture of your face
Die ganze Wahrheit, ein Bild von deinem Gesicht
Your injured looks
Dein verletzter Blick
The sacred and profane
Das Heilige und Profane
The pleasure and the pain
Das Vergnügen und der Schmerz
Somewhere your fingerprints remain concrete
Irgendwo bleiben deine Fingerabdrücke konkret
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
Und es ist dein Gesicht, das ich auf jeder Straße suche
A ladykiller, regulation tattoo
Ein Frauenmörder, ein reguläres Tattoo
Silver spurs on his heels
Silbersporen an seinen Fersen
Says, what can I tell you, as I'm standing next to you
Er sagt, was kann ich dir sagen, während ich neben dir stehe
She threw herself under my wheels
Sie hat sich unter meine Räder geworfen
Oh it's a dangerous road
Oh, es ist eine gefährliche Straße
And a hazardous load
Und eine gefährliche Last
And the fireworks over liberty explode in the heat
Und das Feuerwerk über der Freiheitsstatue explodiert in der Hitze
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
Und es ist dein Gesicht, das ich auf jeder Straße suche
A three-chord symphony crashes into space
Eine Drei-Akkord-Symphonie stürzt ins All
The moon is hanging upside down
Der Mond hängt verkehrt herum
I don't know why it is I'm still on the case
Ich weiß nicht, warum ich immer noch am Ball bin
It's a ravenous town
Es ist eine gierige Stadt
And you still refuse to be traced
Und du weigerst dich immer noch, gefunden zu werden
Seems to me such a waste
Mir scheint das eine Verschwendung
And every victory has a taste that's bittersweet
Und jeder Sieg hat einen bittersüßen Geschmack
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
Und es ist dein Gesicht, das ich auf jeder Straße suche
There's gotta be a record of you someplace
Deve haver algum registro seu em algum lugar
You gotta be on somebody's books
Você tem que estar nos livros de alguém
The lowdown, a picture of your face
A verdade, uma foto do seu rosto
Your injured looks
Seus olhares feridos
The sacred and profane
O sagrado e o profano
The pleasure and the pain
O prazer e a dor
Somewhere your fingerprints remain concrete
Em algum lugar suas impressões digitais permanecem concretas
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
E é o seu rosto que estou procurando em cada rua
A ladykiller, regulation tattoo
Um assassino de mulheres, tatuagem regulamentar
Silver spurs on his heels
Especos de prata nos calcanhares
Says, what can I tell you, as I'm standing next to you
Diz, o que posso te dizer, enquanto estou ao seu lado
She threw herself under my wheels
Ela se jogou debaixo das minhas rodas
Oh it's a dangerous road
Oh, é uma estrada perigosa
And a hazardous load
E uma carga arriscada
And the fireworks over liberty explode in the heat
E os fogos de artifício sobre a liberdade explodem no calor
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
E é o seu rosto que estou procurando em cada rua
A three-chord symphony crashes into space
Uma sinfonia de três acordes se choca no espaço
The moon is hanging upside down
A lua está de cabeça para baixo
I don't know why it is I'm still on the case
Não sei por que ainda estou no caso
It's a ravenous town
É uma cidade faminta
And you still refuse to be traced
E você ainda se recusa a ser rastreada
Seems to me such a waste
Parece-me um desperdício
And every victory has a taste that's bittersweet
E cada vitória tem um gosto agridoce
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
E é o seu rosto que estou procurando em cada rua
There's gotta be a record of you someplace
Tiene que haber un registro tuyo en algún lugar
You gotta be on somebody's books
Tienes que estar en los libros de alguien
The lowdown, a picture of your face
La verdad, una foto de tu rostro
Your injured looks
Tus miradas heridas
The sacred and profane
Lo sagrado y lo profano
The pleasure and the pain
El placer y el dolor
Somewhere your fingerprints remain concrete
En algún lugar tus huellas dactilares permanecen concretas
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
Y es tu rostro el que busco en cada calle
A ladykiller, regulation tattoo
Un asesino de mujeres, tatuaje reglamentario
Silver spurs on his heels
Espuelas de plata en sus talones
Says, what can I tell you, as I'm standing next to you
Dice, ¿qué puedo decirte, mientras estoy de pie junto a ti?
She threw herself under my wheels
Ella se arrojó bajo mis ruedas
Oh it's a dangerous road
Oh, es un camino peligroso
And a hazardous load
Y una carga peligrosa
And the fireworks over liberty explode in the heat
Y los fuegos artificiales sobre la libertad explotan en el calor
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
Y es tu rostro el que busco en cada calle
A three-chord symphony crashes into space
Una sinfonía de tres acordes se estrella en el espacio
The moon is hanging upside down
La luna está colgando boca abajo
I don't know why it is I'm still on the case
No sé por qué sigo en el caso
It's a ravenous town
Es una ciudad voraz
And you still refuse to be traced
Y todavía te niegas a ser rastreada
Seems to me such a waste
Me parece un desperdicio
And every victory has a taste that's bittersweet
Y cada victoria tiene un sabor agridulce
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
Y es tu rostro el que busco en cada calle
There's gotta be a record of you someplace
Il doit y avoir une trace de toi quelque part
You gotta be on somebody's books
Tu dois être dans le carnet de quelqu'un
The lowdown, a picture of your face
Les informations, une photo de ton visage
Your injured looks
Ton air blessé
The sacred and profane
Le sacré et le profane
The pleasure and the pain
Le plaisir et la douleur
Somewhere your fingerprints remain concrete
Quelque part, tes empreintes digitales restent concrètes
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
Et c'est ton visage que je cherche dans chaque rue
A ladykiller, regulation tattoo
Un tombeur, un tatouage réglementaire
Silver spurs on his heels
Des éperons d'argent à ses talons
Says, what can I tell you, as I'm standing next to you
Il dit, que puis-je te dire, alors que je suis à côté de toi
She threw herself under my wheels
Elle s'est jetée sous mes roues
Oh it's a dangerous road
Oh, c'est une route dangereuse
And a hazardous load
Et une charge dangereuse
And the fireworks over liberty explode in the heat
Et les feux d'artifice au-dessus de la liberté explosent dans la chaleur
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
Et c'est ton visage que je cherche dans chaque rue
A three-chord symphony crashes into space
Une symphonie à trois accords s'écrase dans l'espace
The moon is hanging upside down
La lune est suspendue à l'envers
I don't know why it is I'm still on the case
Je ne sais pas pourquoi je suis toujours sur l'affaire
It's a ravenous town
C'est une ville vorace
And you still refuse to be traced
Et tu refuses toujours d'être retracée
Seems to me such a waste
Cela me semble un tel gaspillage
And every victory has a taste that's bittersweet
Et chaque victoire a un goût doux-amer
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
Et c'est ton visage que je cherche dans chaque rue.
There's gotta be a record of you someplace
Deve esserci un tuo record da qualche parte
You gotta be on somebody's books
Devi essere nei registri di qualcuno
The lowdown, a picture of your face
La verità nuda e cruda, una foto del tuo viso
Your injured looks
I tuoi sguardi feriti
The sacred and profane
Il sacro e il profano
The pleasure and the pain
Il piacere e il dolore
Somewhere your fingerprints remain concrete
Da qualche parte le tue impronte digitali rimangono concrete
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
Ed è il tuo viso che sto cercando in ogni strada
A ladykiller, regulation tattoo
Un assassino di donne, tatuaggio regolamentare
Silver spurs on his heels
Sproni d'argento sui tacchi
Says, what can I tell you, as I'm standing next to you
Dice, cosa posso dirti, mentre sto accanto a te
She threw herself under my wheels
Si è gettata sotto le mie ruote
Oh it's a dangerous road
Oh, è una strada pericolosa
And a hazardous load
E un carico rischioso
And the fireworks over liberty explode in the heat
E i fuochi d'artificio sulla libertà esplodono nel caldo
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
Ed è il tuo viso che sto cercando in ogni strada
A three-chord symphony crashes into space
Una sinfonia a tre accordi si schianta nello spazio
The moon is hanging upside down
La luna è appesa a testa in giù
I don't know why it is I'm still on the case
Non so perché sono ancora sul caso
It's a ravenous town
È una città famelica
And you still refuse to be traced
E tu rifiuti ancora di essere rintracciata
Seems to me such a waste
Mi sembra un tale spreco
And every victory has a taste that's bittersweet
E ogni vittoria ha un sapore agrodolce
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
Ed è il tuo viso che sto cercando in ogni strada
There's gotta be a record of you someplace
Harus ada catatan tentangmu di suatu tempat
You gotta be on somebody's books
Kamu harus ada di buku seseorang
The lowdown, a picture of your face
Berita terbaru, gambar wajahmu
Your injured looks
Ekspresi wajahmu yang terluka
The sacred and profane
Yang sakral dan yang profan
The pleasure and the pain
Kenikmatan dan rasa sakit
Somewhere your fingerprints remain concrete
Di suatu tempat sidik jari kamu tetap nyata
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
Dan wajahmu yang aku cari di setiap jalan
A ladykiller, regulation tattoo
Seorang pembunuh wanita, tato standar
Silver spurs on his heels
Tumit sepatu berhiaskan perak
Says, what can I tell you, as I'm standing next to you
Dia berkata, apa yang bisa aku katakan, saat aku berdiri di sampingmu
She threw herself under my wheels
Dia melemparkan dirinya di bawah roda mobilku
Oh it's a dangerous road
Oh ini jalan yang berbahaya
And a hazardous load
Dan beban yang berisiko
And the fireworks over liberty explode in the heat
Dan kembang api di atas liberty meledak dalam panas
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
Dan wajahmu yang aku cari di setiap jalan
A three-chord symphony crashes into space
Simfoni tiga akor jatuh ke ruang angkasa
The moon is hanging upside down
Bulan tergantung terbalik
I don't know why it is I'm still on the case
Aku tidak tahu mengapa aku masih menangani kasus ini
It's a ravenous town
Ini adalah kota yang rakus
And you still refuse to be traced
Dan kamu masih menolak untuk dilacak
Seems to me such a waste
Sepertinya bagi saya itu sia-sia
And every victory has a taste that's bittersweet
Dan setiap kemenangan memiliki rasa yang pahit manis
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
Dan wajahmu yang aku cari di setiap jalan
There's gotta be a record of you someplace
ต้องมีบันทึกเกี่ยวกับคุณอยู่ที่ไหนสักแห่ง
You gotta be on somebody's books
คุณต้องอยู่ในบัญชีของใครสักคน
The lowdown, a picture of your face
ข้อมูลลับ, รูปหน้าของคุณ
Your injured looks
ความเจ็บปวดของคุณ
The sacred and profane
สิ่งศักดิ์สิทธิ์และสิ่งชั่วช้า
The pleasure and the pain
ความสุขและความเจ็บปวด
Somewhere your fingerprints remain concrete
ที่ไหนสักแห่ง ลายนิ้วมือของคุณยังคงอยู่
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
และหน้าของคุณคือสิ่งที่ฉันกำลังมองหาบนทุกถนน
A ladykiller, regulation tattoo
ฆาตกรผู้หญิง, รอยสักตามข้อบังคับ
Silver spurs on his heels
สปัร์เงินบนส้นเท้าของเขา
Says, what can I tell you, as I'm standing next to you
เขาบอกว่า, ฉันจะบอกอะไรคุณ, ขณะที่ฉันยืนข้างๆคุณ
She threw herself under my wheels
เธอทิ้งตัวเองไปใต้ล้อของฉัน
Oh it's a dangerous road
โอ้ ถนนนี้อันตราย
And a hazardous load
และภาระที่เสี่ยง
And the fireworks over liberty explode in the heat
และพลุที่เสรีภาพระเบิดในความร้อน
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
และหน้าของคุณคือสิ่งที่ฉันกำลังมองหาบนทุกถนน
A three-chord symphony crashes into space
ซิมโฟนีสามคอร์ดพุ่งเข้าสู่อวกาศ
The moon is hanging upside down
ดวงจันทร์ถูกแขวนกลับหัว
I don't know why it is I'm still on the case
ฉันไม่รู้ว่าทำไมฉันยังคงติดตามคดีนี้
It's a ravenous town
เมืองนี้หิวโหย
And you still refuse to be traced
และคุณยังคงปฏิเสธที่จะถูกตามรอย
Seems to me such a waste
ดูเหมือนว่าเป็นการสูญเสีย
And every victory has a taste that's bittersweet
และทุกชัยชนะมีรสที่หวานขม
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
และหน้าของคุณคือสิ่งที่ฉันกำลังมองหาบนทุกถนน
There's gotta be a record of you someplace
你肯定在某个地方有记录
You gotta be on somebody's books
你肯定在某人的账本上
The lowdown, a picture of your face
低调，你的脸的照片
Your injured looks
你受伤的表情
The sacred and profane
神圣和世俗
The pleasure and the pain
快乐和痛苦
Somewhere your fingerprints remain concrete
你的指纹在某处仍然清晰可见
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
我在每条街上都在寻找你的脸
A ladykiller, regulation tattoo
一个杀人犯，规定的纹身
Silver spurs on his heels
他的脚跟上有银色的马刺
Says, what can I tell you, as I'm standing next to you
他说，我能告诉你什么，我站在你旁边
She threw herself under my wheels
她扔自己在我的车轮下
Oh it's a dangerous road
哦，这是一条危险的路
And a hazardous load
和一种危险的负载
And the fireworks over liberty explode in the heat
自由上空的烟火在热度中爆炸
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
我在每条街上都在寻找你的脸
A three-chord symphony crashes into space
一个三和弦的交响曲冲入空间
The moon is hanging upside down
月亮倒挂着
I don't know why it is I'm still on the case
我不知道为什么我还在调查
It's a ravenous town
这是一个贪婪的城镇
And you still refuse to be traced
你仍然拒绝被追踪
Seems to me such a waste
对我来说这似乎是一种浪费
And every victory has a taste that's bittersweet
每一个胜利都有一种苦涩的味道
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
我在每条街上都在寻找你的脸