Si, lo so: per te dovrei cantare l'appassionata, l'appassionata, l'appassionata-aaaa! E per te dovrei sempre recitare la comme, la comme, la commedia
: C'est comme on avait dit Un coin de paradis Un piano, un pianiste Un tour de piste C'est comme au bon vieux temps Quand c'etait mieux avant Une melodie
: (Steve Nieve/Elvis Costello) Obscure the late afternoon with a drape Don't let him follow her latest escape Or the fanfare of taxis that needlessly
tu sia qui con me Ero un uomo tranquillo ah ah Ora sogno ad occhi aperti appassionatamente appassionatamente ho scoperto d?amare appassionatamente
: Are you passionate? Are you livin' like you talk? Are you dreamin' now that you're goin' to the top? Are you negative, In a world that never stops,
: Ich bin so scharf auf Erika Wie Columbus auf Amerika Ich steig mit ihr ins Segelboot Dann fahren wir hinaus ins Abendrot Ich zeige meiner Erika Europa
: Sie ging allein in ein Cafe Ward von Musik gerufen Sie stand am Anfang etwas scheu An dessen Eingangsstufen Es fasste sie sofort die Hand die hier
: Me conoces casi mas Que a tu propia familia como gasto el tiempo libre y mi cancion preferida coleccionas mis fotos que salen en las revistas no te
: You might pretend that hurt don't apply to you But I do know how you feel You like to make me believe that you're fooling me And don't give a damn
The day's been hot and sunny Evening's about to take control The sky is painting pictures Stirring up love bliss in our souls The breeze carries the
Already dead, so kill my head There's a sun in his eyes It won't go away, I'm already dead Why is it I can't kill my? He would never sleep Said, ?I didn
(konishi) Translators: taichi azuma Tick tack Tokei no hari to Niramekko shiteru to Ring ring Tonari no heya de Denwa ga naridasu Ding dong Mune no
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[Paroles : Christian Decamps] Dis-moi comment ils ont repeint l'hiver Dis-moi pourquoi la neige se derobe ? Plus d'un demi-siecle a tourner dans le noir
Brother friend It's not like I want this to end Sister companion It's not like I planned to abandon I have been here before Your pages get flipped I can
You might pretend that hurt don't apply to you But I do know how you feel You like to make me believe that you're fooling me And don't give a damn about
Are you passionate? Do you love what you do? 'Cause I am, and I'm telling you if you're a hitman, a hooker, a punk rock nightclub booker, be passionate
