Sandy - Malia

Tekst :

Cosa c era ne l fior che m hai dato?
Forse un filtro, un arcano poteri
Ne l toccarlo, il imo core há tremato,
M há l olezzo turbato l pensieri
Nelle vaghe movenze che ci hai,
Un incanto vien forse con te?
Freme l aria per dove tu vai,
Spunta un fiore ove passa l tuo pièi
Freme l aria per dove tu vai,
Spunta un fiore ove passa l tuo pièi

Io non chiedo qual plaga beata
Fino adesso soggiorni ti fu
Non te chiedo se ninfa, se fata
Se una bionda parvenza sei tu!
Ma che c `e ne l tuo sguardo fatale?...
Cosa ci hai ne l tuo magico dir?
Se mi guardi, un ebrezza m assale
Se mi parli, mi sento morrir!...
Se mi guardi, un ebrezza m assale
Se mi parli, mi sento morrir!...

Non te chiedo se ninfa, se fata
Se una bionda parvenza sei tu!
Ma che c `e ne l tuo sguardo fatale?...
Cosa ci hai ne l tuo magico dir?...
Se mi guardi, un ebrezza m assale
Se mi parli, mi sento morrir!...

Inne utwory

  • Occupied
  • Speed of love
  • Duas sanfonas
  • Bring me to life
  • Tatooed on me
  • Chovendo na roseira
  • Modinha para Gabriela
  • Do it all over
  • Meu bem, meu mal
  • I do
  • Say it again
  • Crash
  • Get better
  • Happiness amazed
  • Better for you
  • We can
  • Gone
  • The verdict

    • Losowe utwory

    Kółko

    Jestem niedomyty glon
    Dręczydło, co się pastwi

    Jestem kwiat, leciutki puch
    Wykonuję zwiewny ruch

    Jestem trójkąt
    Jestem kółko
    Jestem słoń
    Jestem piórko
    Jestem smród
    Jestem woń
    Jestem czerń
    Jestem róż
    Jesteś pyłek, a ja kurz
    Jestem farba, a ty tusz
    Jestem wielkie, kolorowe bum

    Jestem defekt, czeski film
    Jestem sen,...

    Natural woman

    Looking out on the morning rain
    I used to feel so uninspired
    And when I knew I had to face another day
    Lord, it made me feel made me feel so tired
    Before the day I met you, life was so unkind
    But your the...

    Futile

    You were the one that made her cry You were the one
    that told her lies
    You were the one whose brain moved in circles
    Neither and adult or a child

    Now it only moves you forward
    And back to the blackness at the same time

    Burnt out tracks, the world...

    No man in his wrong heart

    On the inside flap of a matchbook cover
    She made me the kind of offer
    That no man in a weak state could outrun
    I tried to think what a gentleman would say
    Turnin that kind of opportunity away
    I tried my best to...

    It took us all night long to say goodbye

    It only took a minute for us to finally end it
    I guess we d seen it comin for some time
    And it only took one hour to sit and talk it over
    But it took us all night long to say goodbye

    Now...