Downtown Science — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Room To Breathe
La page contient les paroles et la traduction française de la chanson « Room To Breathe » de Downtown Science.
Paroles
Ah, once again
Groove, you got the time to spend
Listen up, because the end
Will justify the means
We choose to introduce themes
On wax, before the tracks get mass-produced
And to the crews who never had it and never will
7-Up got jobs to fill
As we go on, movin through lines in time
You find one musical mastermind
And that’s you, and only you
Knowin just what it takes
That makes you ease up on the breaks
Of life, roll if you got the soul
Let Downtown Science take control
Of your intuition, witness the result of ambition
The drive to keep pushin for that which they can’t reach
And so we shake, bob and weave
Tryin to get some room to breathe
Room to breathe!
Try to get some room to breathe
Room to breathe!
All we want is room to breathe
It’s crowded, but they still can’t cramp us And if you’re checkin for style
You’ll be checkin for a while
Wearin a smile you’ll start to sway
I might float, but won’t drift away
>From the topic, that would be catastrophic to bear
The trick to break it down and make it disappear into thin air
Blowin like the breeze of the ocean
Cool, reflection and rhythmic describes the motion
Comin in waves, reachin emblees of people
One by one, until they’re equally done
Gettin schooled and have their degrees
And knowin how we, Sam Sever and me Bosco Money
Whether it’s rainy or it’s sunny
Attract your ears like bears to honey
So you’ll hear what we’re tryin to say before we leave
All we want is room to breathe
Room to breathe!
Try to get some room to breathe
Room to breathe!
All we want is room to breathe
And we’ll continue to go on and face the music
Fuse it with the flow, but never abuse it We use it to set the mood
It keeps the audience glued as the rest of the interlude
Takes place, beat to bass, back to rhyme
The design ain’t a crime, so why treat me like a criminal?
Because I’m smooth and subliminal?
Or cause I minimalize your resistance with persistance
Shootin missile after lyrical missile
Until your mind is blown like the whistle
On a steamship, driftin by on the horizon
A classic scene, but not surprisin
That it fits, like the top ten chart fits the hits
Until we come along and blow it to bits
And when the damage is done, we’ll no longer have to weave
Cause there’ll be plenty of room — to breathe
Room to breathe!
Try to get some room to breathe
Room to breathe!
All we want is room to breathe
Ah yeah
That’s just one to pump in your jeep
Make the tires move like a set of feet
So you’ll always remember: Downtown Science got the funky beat
Ha-ha, all day and all night
Comin right
But see: 'room to breathe' is freedom
To express in this musical medium
And reach the minds of many
Without leaving any traces
Except the reactions on their faces
Goin places in the years to come
But never forgettin where we came from
A time and place long forgotten: b-boyhood
Around the old neighborhood
When the beats was hard
Like the steel in a train yard
We used to hit
And when the daylight came…
Traduction des paroles
Ou parce que je minimalise votre résistance avec persistance
Tirer des missiles après lyrique de missiles
Jusqu'à ce que votre esprit soit soufflé comme le sifflet
Sur un bateau à vapeur, driftin par à l'horizon
Un classique de la scène, mais pas surprisin
Qu'il correspond, comme le top dix graphique correspond aux hits
Jusqu'à ce que nous arrivions et que nous le réduisions en morceaux
Et quand le dommage sera fait, nous n'aurons plus à tisser
Parce qu'il y aura beaucoup de place pour respirer
De la place pour respirer!
Essayez d'avoir de la place pour respirer
De la place pour respirer!
Tout ce que nous voulons c'est de la place pour respirer
Ah ouais
C'est juste un à pomper dans votre jeep
Faites bouger les pneus comme un ensemble de pieds
Donc, vous vous souviendrez toujours: Downtown Science a le rythme funky
Ha-ha, toute la journée et toute la nuit
Comin droit
Mais voyez: "la place pour respirer" est la liberté
S'exprimer dans ce médium musical
Et atteindre l'esprit de beaucoup
Sans laisser de traces
Sauf les réactions sur leurs visages
Goin lieux dans les années à venir
Mais jamais forgettin d'où nous venons
Un temps et un lieu oubliés depuis longtemps: B-boyhood
Autour du vieux quartier
Quand les battements étaient durs
Comme l'acier dans un triage
Nous avons utilisé pour frapper
Et quand le jour est venu…