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viernes, 31 de enero de 2014

Via Con Me



Via Con Me


Via, via, vieni via di qui,
niente più ti lega a questi luoghi,
neanche questi fiori azzurri…

via, via, neache questo tempo grigio
pieno di musiche e di uomini che ti son piaciuti,
It’s wonderful, it’s wonderful, it’s wonderful
good luck my babe, it’s wonderful,
it’s wonderful, it’s wonderful, I dream of you…
chips, chips, du-du-du-du-du

Via, via, vieni via con me
entra in questo amore buio,
non perderti per niente al mondo…
via, via, non perderti per niente al mondo
lo spettacolo d’ arte varia di uno innamorato di te,
It’s wonderful, it’s wonderful, it’s wonderful
good luck my babe, it’s wonderful,
it’s wonderful, it’s wonderful, I dream of you…
chips, chips, du-du-du-du-du

Via, via, vieni via con me,
entra in questo amore buio pieno di uomini
via, via, entra e fatti un bagno caldo
c’è un accappatoio azzurro,
fuori piove un mondo freddo,
It’s wonderful, it’s wonderful, it’s wonderful
good luck my babe, it’s wonderful,
it’s wonderful, it’s wonderful, I dream of you…
chips, chips, du-du-du-du-du


Paolo Conte



viernes, 31 de mayo de 2013

I Couldn't Love You More



I Couldn't Love You More


I couldn't love you more 
If time was running out 
Couldn't love you more 
Oh right now baby 
Take me by the hand come on 
Be my darling be the one 
I wouldn't want to lay or ever love with another 
If everyone in the world 
Could give me what I wanted 
I wouldn't want for more than I have 
I couldn't love you more if I tried 

I couldn't love you more boy 
I couldn't love you more boy 

'cos darling I'm on your side 
I really am on your side 
My love I'm on your side 
Oh right now baby 

I couldn't love you more boy 
Stay exactly how you are 
I couldn't love you more boy 
Couldn't love you more 
I couldn't love you more boy 
Stay exactly how you are 
I couldn't love you more boy 
Couldn't love you more 

If everyone in the world 
Would give me their treasure 
I would not want for more 
Than I have right now


Sade 



jueves, 25 de abril de 2013

Mack The Knife



Mack The Knife 


Oh the shark has pearly teeth, dear
And he shows them, pearly white
Just a jack knife has Macheath, dear
And he keeps it out of sight

Oh the shark bites with his teeth, dear
Scarlet billows start to spread
Fancy gloves though, wears Macheath dear
So there's not, not a trace of red

On a Sunday, Sunday morning lies a body, oozin' life
Someone's sneaking 'round the corner
Tell me could it be, could it be, could it be
Mack the Knife?

Oh what's the next chorus, to this song, now
This is the one, now I don't know
But it was a swinging tune and it's a hit tune
So we tried to do Mack the Knife

Ah, Louis Miller, oh, something about cash
Yeah, Miller, he was spending that trash
And Macheath dear, he spends like a sailor
Tell me, tell me, tell me could that boy do, something rash?

Oh Bobby Darin and Louis Armstrong
They made a record, oh but they did
And now Ella, Ella, and her fellas
We're making a wreck, what a wreck of Mack the Knife

Oh Snookie Taudry, bah bah bah nop do bo de do
Bah bah bah nop do bo de do
Just a jack knife has Macheath, dear
And do bo bo bah bah bah nop do bo de do

So, you've heard it, yes, we've swung it
And we tried to, yes, we sung it
You won't recognize it, it's a surprise hit
This tune, called Mack the Knife

And so we leave you, in Berlin town
Yes, we've swung old Mack, we've swung old Mack in town
For the Darin fans and for the Louis Armstrong fans, too
We told you look out, look out, look out old Macheath's back in town


Ella Fitzgerald





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