didn't have the right. For she was fatherless in the Fatherland. Now it's 1966 Andrew's up to all his tricks. And when Brian Jones is near Nico doesn
Tu non mi lascerai perche ti voglio bene, tanto tanto bene che se vivo e sol per te. E non temer giammai se un'ombra sopravviene nel cuore non restera
(Fidenco-Marchetti) Mi vuoi lasciare, tu vuoi fuggire ma sola al buio tu poi mi chiamerai. Ti voglio cullare, cullare posandoti su un'onda del mare
(Somethin' stupid) Lyrics/Music: Giorgio Calabrese / Carson C. Parks Anno: 1967 Difficile trovare la maniera di passare la serata con te Supponi per
[Sigla della serie: Jenny la tennista (Ace o nerae!, 1973) Parole: Nico Fidenco e Osvaldo Scardelletti Musica: Nico Fidenco Cantata da: Nico Fidenco
E sulla spalla tua io parlo dei problemi miei e tu mi stringi al petto per dividerli con me poi dici il tempo bello splendera pure per noi a un tratto
Lyrics/Music: Fiorenzo Fiorentini (1952) / Romolo Grano Ed. Musicali Di Lazzaro - Portovenere Nun me lo di' stanotte a chi hai stregato er core la verita
(45 giri: Un fiume di parole / Vivo [First FR 5001] Anno: 1969) Io sono andato via da te Per tutto il male che m'hai fatto Ora tu mi dici di tornare
siete mai conosciuti Siete facce senza espressione Noi sempre piu' bastardi di voi Voi sempre piu' codardi di noi Elenca pure gli scudetti che vuoi Tanto fermarci non puoi Rit (Grazie a nico
Royale Hey man wa gwaan do you hear that? No man mi nah know me nah care a dat some a dem nah give you respect too bless fi stress so me go so then
Never let you go... I'm gonna give you everything you want, tell me what you need I'm gonna give you real love looking to your eyes, then I realize
including yours Of refusing to combine What is very clear to guess At least if you're afraid as me That there is nothing else for us No other psychic
What you gonna do next? the new clear was no solution remember the old text spelled by a mind pollution i offered you the chance to get a very deeper
It's just because we forgot to tell the difference between here and hell or these things meaning the same but using just another name it's all about
Mystic fever drives our brain up the mindway and back again we meet at your central place: the answer to the human race it makes no difference if it
It seems to be a gift one that never should have been - nullifying any if by proclaiming deeper sins extraordinary like anybody else and me somehow
Leave your illusions 'though you might find there's nothin left in your fucked up mind I cannot say you understood your role do me a favor: don't speak
In the world of possibilities where everybody gets absurd the trick lies in the way we see the special meaning of our word we cannot say it's understood
