Morandi - Blue
Tekst :
Your heart is always blue
Cause I m feeling my passion
Feeling my passion...
Loving you, my baby
My heart is always blue
Lovin you, my baby
My heart is always blue
Cause your memory drives me crazy.
Your heart is always blue
Cause I m feeling my passion
Feeling my passion...
Loving you, my baby
Your heart is always blue
Cause I m feeling my passion
Feeling my passion...
Loving you, my baby
My heart is always blue
Lovin you, my baby
My heart is always blue
Cause your memory drives me crazy.
My heart is always blue
Lovin you, my baby
My heart is always blue
Cause your memory drives me crazy.
Your heart is always blue
Cause I m feeling my passion
Feeling my passion...
Loving you, my baby
Inne utwory
Africa Running A la lujeba Can i touch Crazy World Love me Angels By your side Amore Beijo (Uh la la) Save me Hot A fost odata Love is tickling I belong to you Losowe utwory
Stańmy razem pod stodołą
Weźmy się za ręce wkoło
Będzie miło i wesoło
Będą tańce!
Stańmy wszyscy na podwórzu
Mimo pyłu, mimo kurzu
Wieczór się nie będzie dłużył
Będą tańce!
Właśnie przyszli muzykanci
Nastroili kilka strun
I już cała wioska tańczy
Ile komu siły starczy.
Nikt się...
Broke out in sweat
I woke up
Trembled with fear
From reality
Alone in the dark
Without you
only memory
Keeps grounding me
It was only a dream
Which was gladden me
Awakening depressed me
My only wish
Eternal sleep
Eternal sleep
With my all world
My prime-age is gone
The zest of life
has died years ago
I gave up
Devil-may-care
It doesn t makes a diffrence
If i...
We could live in a house outside of town,
we could build our own version of society,
well...there d be no one to answer to
and complicate our lives,
we could be
the epitome of self sufficience.
Time to pay! To pay!
Time...
Lease me your hand it is a way of giving
and now you re leasing me hand I have your hand in leasing
deal me your heart I know it sounds like thriller
and now you re dealing me heart ...
Foe tha love of money
Gotta make that money man
It s still the same now
Gotta get on the grind
Pop in the clip of my nine
And bitch if you slip
You hit the chalk and fall in the night...