Che bella cosa na jurnata 'e sole, n'aria serena doppo na tempesta! Pe'll'aria fresca pare gia' na festa... Che bella cosa na jurnata 'e sole. Ma n'
Well you know everytime I look at that expression printed on the page I think I hear you, Whispering the magic and the compliments I need so badly So
Woman I need your guiding hand show me the way to the promised land the fever that burns in my heart you're the fire inside the man yes you are. Whenever
I ride this train in the windswept afternoon and the sunlight warms the faces of the faithless who are waiting I ride this train but I need a conversation
Last Christmas I gave you my heart but the very next day you gave it away and this year to save me from tears I'll give it to someone special well
And she takes another step, slowly she opens the door Checks that he sleeping, pick up all the broken glass, And furniture on the floor Been up half
You know every once in a while I shoot the breeze I spend my time I talk about silly things I like to talk about Jesus Christ Cos I wonder what would
I wait in the darkness. Frozen winds surround my face. In the cover of darkness I can make believe it's you. I feel you like the rain, I feel you like
I'd never let you down when you're in a fix I'd come running when you call That's my weakness baby So connected are we You get your kicks from the ghost
Get me through the heart of the freeway Got to see the lights up in New York city I'm so close I think I can hear the sound of the taxi siren symphony
Whether I'm right or wrong There's no phrase that hits Like an ocean needs the sand Or a dirty old shoe that fits And if all the world was perfect I
I want to move in time with you I want to breathe in rhyme with you I want to feel the deepest kiss And I want to know you feel like this Chorus For
up in Harlem Shitted on the Tidybowl man, left his boat Left him fuckin drownin in the trek that I quote I turn your tranquil land into a savage garden
voice uncovers, reveals your hidden secrets My songs, they spellbind and brainwash feeble minds On and on I traveled lonesome roads In the savage garden
up in Harlem Shitted on the Tidybowl man, left his boat Left him fuckin' drownin' in the trek that I quote I turn your tranquil land into a savage garden
in front of her eyes Girl, you don't notice (I think you do) Things moving way too slow, I just dream of places we could go Chorus I've see the other
) forever we will be together were gonna be with each other forever you are the one who takes me away were gonna be with each other forever we have love
