1996] [CHORUS:] I'm in a band with an Italian drummer and all the girls just fall in his lap I'm in a band with an Italian drummer But for a foreigner
I need an angel to keep me from crying Your an angel and I'm gonna cry cuz i can't have you and I'm not gonna try I'm mixed in this truth my trouble
and shout Get your heels and get about I'm an errand girl for rhythm, send me Just get hip and follow through I'll deliver straight to you I'm an errand
as I stack this cash (I'm comin' home to you...) As I make this run Soon as I get my dough I'll be home Oh (I'm comin' home to you...)
That i've become And not the man that i wanna be Think im scared cause I keep on running We are , We are, So stubborn Something i cant Change, Something i
I didn't know about love All that a man should do is true All that a man should do is true I'm in love with a girl Finest girl in the world I didn'
Traduzione: Dickinson, Bruce. Sono in una band con un batterista italiano.
shout Get your heels and get about I'm an errand girl for rhythm, send me Just get hip and follow through I'll deliver straight to you I'm an errand
I never cared much for moonlit skies I never wink back at fireflies But now that the stars are in your eyes I'm beginning to think I was wrong I never
ser mejor de lo que era [Estribillo] I wanna call you and i'll show it's gonna right,and ain't be sad, now i waiting you in the morning without you i'm
Cuantas veces he pensado en ti Cuanto te quiero Cuantas veces he pensado asi Y no me atrevo A decirte lo que siento hoy Porque es distinto De la imagica
Senti que se alejo de mi, Nada pudo impedir su adios. Hoy, no, hoy, no. Reaccion tristeza sin control; El silencio me inundo sin ver. Hoy, no, hoy
(A.Cogliati - F.Ciani - S.M.Fabrizio) No in questa sera fredda di dicembre non potro restare ferma in questa stanza d'ombre soffrirei questa notte per
gone about a yard Didn't you see she were gorgeous She were beyond belief But this lad at the side drinking his Smirnoff Ice Came and paid for her Tropical Reef But I'm sitting going backwards And I
up to speak And oh I'm so tense, never tenser Could all go a bit Frank Spencer And I'm talking gibberish Tip of the tongue but I can't deliver it...
Luciana.." "..sei una bella baggiana!" "..non parlare cosi ad una dama!" tiro uno schiaffo ad Ambrogino lei dice "..mostro!..come fai a picchiare un bambino?" "..ahia!..m