strange, mournful tune And all about me, they know you have departed without me And we, we wonder why, the breeze and I The breeze and I
Traduzione: Valente, Caterina. La brezza e mi.
Traduzione: Jimmy Dorsey. La brezza e mi.
Traduzione: Jimmy Dorsey Orchestra. Breeze E io.
What we are living is a time of competition day by day blows the same old breeze one close to the other waiting for the gun shot whose finger's in
I feel the air is colder now I feel that winter's here. [Chorus:] Feel the breeze, we're coming to winter [2x] I feel the breeze I feel dejected I
Que croyions-nous, qu'esperions-nous La terre elle tournera sans nous Sans nos delires, nos reves fous Et sans ce monde qui fut nous Qu'esperions-nous
better days? And will you find different ways? And does he really mean that much to your heart? Carry, all of the weight you can, find another man And
't give up until you drink from the silver cup You never know until you try Well, I'm on my way Yes, I'm back to stay Well, I'm on my way back home
I tried to make it Sunday, but I got so damn depressed That I set my sights on Monday and I got myself undressed I ain't ready for the altar but I do
down for long She knows and plays it smart (Ah--) And if she's comin' she's showed no mark She's heard no whistle blowin' from the dark She feels like leavin' and
look good in snow You don't care, I know Ventura Highway in the sunshine Where the days are longer The nights are stronger than moonshine You're gonna go I
are clearin' And I think we're over the storm Well, I've been pickin' it up around me Daisy, I think I'm sane And I'm awful glad And I guess you
Amber cascades all over today Then we walk on a crooked catwalk Only to be delayed Bubbles of blue burst into two Eaten up by the incoming tide
of the journey I was looking at all the life There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The first thing I
t already have And Cause never was the reason for the evening Or the tropic of Sir Galahad. So please believe in me When I say I'm spinning round
You know I need you, guess I'll start it all again You know I need you like the winter needs the spring You know I need you, I need you And every day, I
a slur... she's a slur... and all the space between certain illusions... is the cause of rips... cracks and your face we'll wrinkle into nothing floorboards and