Ti Amo:
god how i love u so
my heart just wont let go
day after day I'm still holding on
even though you're gone
ti amo, ?
did all that i could do
to make you want to be here with me
i thought u loved me
i cant believe you could just turn and leave
u did it so easily, u pulled my world out from under me
look what you've done to me
ti amo god how i love u so
how could u end it this way
after the love that we made
god how i wish u could stay
cant u see that i just want ur love
my heart just wont let go
day after day im still holding on
even though ur gone
i cant believe you could just turn and leave
u did it so easily, u pulled my world out from under me
look what you've done to me
how could u end it this way
after the love that we made
god how i wish u could stay
cant u see that i just want your love
Vivo Per Lei:
I live for her, you know, since
the first time I met her.
I do not remember how, but
she entered within me and stayed there.
I live for her because she makes
my soul vibrate so strongly.
I live for her and it is not a burden.
I live for her too, you know,
and don’t be jealous:
she belongs to all those who
have a need that is always switched on
like a stereo in the bedroom,
to someone who is alone and now knows
that she is also for him; for this reason I live for her.
She is a muse who invites us
to brush her with the fingers.
Through a piano
death remains far away;
I live for her.
I live for her who often knows
how to be sweet and sensual;
sometimes she stuns you but
it is a blow that never hurts.
I live for her. I know she makes me travel from town to town
and suffer a little, but at least I live.
It is painful when she leaves.
I live in hotels for her.
It grows with supreme pleasure.
I live for her in the vortex.
Through my voice
it expands and produces love.
I live for her, I have nothing else,
and how many others I shall meet who,
like me, have written on their faces
"I live for her."
I live for her
on a dais or against a wall
I live for her to the limit.
...also in a harsh tomorrow.
I live for her to the very edge.
Every day a conquest;
the protagonist will always be her.
I live for her because now
I have no other way out,
because, you know, music
is something I have truly never betrayed.
I live for her because she gives me
rests and notes with freedom.
If there were another life I’d live it,
I’d live it for her.
I live for her, music.
I live for her.
I live for her, she is unique.
I live for her.
I live for her.
I live for her.
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