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18.04.23 02:46 AM
Dove va a morire il sole,
dove il vento si riposa,
ci son tutte le parole
di chi? stato innamorato
e non ha dimenticato
tutto quello che c'?stato
Ed aspetter?il tramonto
deve pur passare il vento,
io mi lascer?portare,
dove nascono le parole,
cercher?le tue parole,
te le voglio riportare.
Non ?giusto che una donna
per paura di sbagliare
non si possa innamorare
e si deve accontentarev
di una storia sempre uguale,
di una vita da sognare.
Dove va a morire il sole,
dove il vento si riposa,
ho incontrato tanta gente
che in un mare di parole
e fra tanta confusione
spera ancora in un amore.
Non ?giusto che una donna
per paura di sbagliare
non si possa innamorare,
e si deve accontentare
di una storia sempre uguale,
di una vita da scordare.
Where the sun goes to die, where the wind rests there are all the words
of those who have been in loveand have not forgottenall that there has been.
And I shall wait for the sunset,some time the wind must pass.
I shall let myself be carriedwhere the words are born.I shall look for your words,
I want to bring them back to you. It is not right that a woman for fear of making a mistake
cannot fall in loveand has to content herself
with a story which is always the sameof a life to be dreamed.
Where the sun goes to die, where the wind rests there are all the words
of those who have been in loveand have not forgottenall that there has been.
And I shall wait for the sunset,some time the wind must pass.
I shall let myself be carriedwhere the words are born.I shall look for your words,
I want to bring them back to you. It is not right that a woman for fear of making a mistake
cannot fall in loveand has to content herself
with a story which is always the sameof a life to be dreamed.
Your words
Where the sun goes to die, where the wind rests,
I have met many peoplewho, in a sea of words
and amid utter confusion, still hope for a love.
It is not right that a womanfor fear of making a mistake
cannot fall in loveand has to content herself
with a story which is always the sameof a life to be forgotten,