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And now, the end
is near I've lived a life that's full Regrets, I've had a few I planned each charted course Yes, there were times, I'm sure
you knew I've loved, I've laughed and cried To think I did all that For what is a man, what has he got? Testo della canzone (traduzione
italiana dalla versione inglese) Ho vissuto una vita piena Rimpianti, ne ho avuti qualcuno Ho programmato ogni percorso Sì, ci sono state volte,
sono sicuro lo hai saputo Ho amato, ho riso e pianto A pensare che ho fatto tutto questo; Cos'è un uomo, che cos'ha?
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Moon
river, wider than a mile Two drifters, off to
see the world [instrumental-first verse] Two drifters, off to
see the world |
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Io
lo so che le "cose" poi, non sono mai "come"... come te le aspettavi te io sono triste però io sono triste un Po' Dimmi pure dimmi subito "che fortuna che ho" io che mi sento un Po' "comico"... proverò a ridere un Po' proverò a ridere un Po' Io che credevo alle favole.. e non capivo le logiche... è una fortuna che sono.. oooh! oooh! ancora "vivo"! In questo mondo in questo mondo di "fenomeni".. di gente pronta ad uccidersi io "un fucile" ce l'ho lo tengo sotto il letto! Sei tu sei tu che non ti vai bene mai come sei che ti preoccupi sempre dei fatti miei lasciami vivere oh io ti capisco però Quando arrivano i conti sai ognuno paga comunque i suoi e sta' tranquillo che io.. ooh ooh!! i soldi ce li ho! Quando sono sulle nuvole lo sai che a volte si mi sento un Po' "instabile" però è "un gran bel film"...un gran bel film.... un gran bel film... ...Steve McQeen ....è una fortuna lo so ...che sono ancora vivo!!!!! Quando arrivano i conti sai ognuno paga comunque i suoi quindi tu prega il tu Dio ooh ooh!! che io prego il mio Quando sono sulle nuvole lo sai che a volte si mi sento un Po' "instabile" però è "un gran bel film"...un gran bel film.. ........spegnimi! |
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Start
spreadin' the news, I'm leaving today. I want to be a part of it, New York, New York. These vagabond shoes are longing to stray right through the very heart of it, New York, New York. I wanna wake up in a city that doesn't sleep and find I'm king of the hill, top of the heap. These little town blues are melting away. I'll make a brand new start of it in old New York. If I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere. It's up to you, New York, New York. New York, New York. I wanna wake up in a city that never sleeps and find I'm a number one, top of the list. These little town blues are melting away. I'll make a brand new start of it in old New York. If I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere. It's up to you, New York, New York. It's up to you, New York, New York. |
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i'm
singing in the rain just singing in the rain what a glorious feeling i'm happy again i'm laughing at clouds so dark up above the sun's in my heart and i'm ready for love let the stormy clouds chase ev'ry one from the place come on with the rain i've a smile on my face i'll walk down the lane with a happy refrain and singin' just singin' in the rain i'm singing in the rain just singing in the rain what a glorious feeling i'm happy again i'm laughing at clouds so dark up above the sun's in my heart and i'm ready for love let the stormy clouds chase ev'ry one from the place come on with the rain i've a smile on my face i'll walk down the lane with a happy refrain and singin' just singin' in the rain i'm singing in the rain just singing in the rain what a glorious feeling i'm happy again i'm laughing at clouds so dark up above the sun's in my heart and i'm ready for love let the stormy clouds chase ev'ry one from the place come on with the rain i've a smile on my face i'll walk down the lane with a happy refrain and singin' just singin' in the |
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The
summer wind came blowin' in From across the sea It lingered there so warm and fair To talk with me All summer long we sang a song And strolled the golden sand Two swee-eet hearts and the summer wind Like painted kites those days and nights Went flyin' by The world was new Beneath a blue umbrella sky Then slower than a piper man One day it called to you And I lost you to the summer wind The autumn wind and the winter wind Have come and gone And still the days those lonely days Go on and on And guess who sighs his lulla bies Through nights that never end My fickle friend the summer wind Summer wind Summer wind |
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