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Little love

Little little little love (× 2)
My little little little little love
 
Little little little love (× 2)
My little little little love
 
Sweet like the sound of rain over the roofs
beautiful like when I come back home and you are waiting me
strange and colorful like an American film
I love you.
 
Strong like the taste of farmer grappa
white like the thirtieth of December in the morning
under this sky taken from a postcard
we are alone.
 
Little little little love (× 2)
My little little little love
 
Little little little love (× 2)
My little little little love
 
Big love said at the last token
true like the warmth of an hug in the station
beautiful like when I can hold your hand
I love you.
 
Powerful like the kiss that make us fall in love
skeptical like a cat permitting caressing itself
there is one thing over all the others that I can't forget
I love you.
 
Little little little love (× 2)
My little little little love
 
Inviting like the air in a night in the middle of the Summer
gentle like the sound of the old serenades
this evening under a sky with clingy stars
we are alone.
 
Little little little love (× 2)
My little little little love
 
Little little little love (× 2)
My little little little love
 
Little little little love (× 2)
My little little little love
 


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24.11.2024

EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS





An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
 

Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
 

At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
 

When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
 

Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
 


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I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version





Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
 

I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
 


24.11.2024

Heavenly clouds





Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
 

Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
 

No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.
 


24.11.2024

The solitary man of the night





The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips