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TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO 

Traduzione in Italiano

Al di là della frontiera
Trasformano l’acqua in vino
Alcuni dicono che sia il sangue del diavolo
Che viene estratto dalla vite
Altri dicono che sia il Salvatore
In questi tempi difficili e disperati
A me serve solo per dimenticare
Che siamo solo nati per morire

Sono venuto qui come tanti altri hanno già fatto
Per cercare una vita migliore
Per trovare la mia fetta di agiatezza
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ACCORDI PER CHITARRA

Accordi per Chitarra

Strum: Rem Do Lam Sib
Rem Do Lam Solm/Sib
Rem Do
Across the border they turn
Lam Bb
Water into wine
Rem Do
Some say it’s the devil’s blood
Sol
They’re squeezing from the vine
Rem Do
Some say it’s a saviour
Lam Sib
In these hard and desperate times
Rem Do
For me it helps me to forget
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TESTO

Il Testo della della canzone Di: Dry County – Bon Jovi

Across the border they turn
Water into wine
Some say it’s the devil’s blood
They’re squeezing from the vine
Some say it’s a saviour
In these hard and desperate times
For me it helps me to forget
That we’re just born to die

I came here like so many did
To find the better life
To find my piece of easy street
To finally be alive
And I know nothing good comes easy
And all good things take some time
I made my bed I’ll lie in it
To die in it’s the crime

You can’t help but prosper
Where the streets are paved with gold
They say the oil wells ran deeper here
than anybody’s known
I packed up on my wife and kid
And left them back at home

Now there’s nothing in this paydirt
The ghosts are all I know
Now the oil’s gone
The money’s gone
And the jobs are gone
Still we’re hangin’ on

Down in dry county
They’re swimming in the sand
Praying for some holy water
To wash the sins from off our hand
Here in dry county
The promise has run dry
Where nobody cries
And no one’s getting out of here alive

In the blessed name of Jesus
I heard a preacher say
That we are God’s children
And He’d be back someday
And I hoped that he knew
Something as
he drank his cup of wine
I didn’t have too good of a feeling
As I head out to the night

I cursed the sky to open
I begged the clouds for rain
I prayed to God for water
For this burning in my veins
It was like my soul’s on fire
And I had to watch the flames
All my dreams went up in ashes
And my future blew away

Now the oil’s gone
And the money’s gone
And the jobs are gone
Still we’re hangin’ on

Down in dry county
They’re swimming in the sand
Praying for some holy water
To wash the sins from off our hand
Here in dry county
The promise has run dry
Where nobody cries
And no one’s getting out of here alive

Men spend their whole lives
Waiting praying for their big reward
But it seems sometimes
The payoff leaves you feeling
Like a dirty whore
If I could choose the way I’ll die
Make it by the gun or knife
‘Cause the other way there’s too much pain
Night after night after night

Down in dry county
They’re swimming in the sand
Praying for some holy water
To wash the sins from off our hand
Here in dry county
The promise has run dry
Where nobody cries
And no one’s getting out of here alive.

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