tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020699865781892089.post9106417619692541933..comments2023-09-25T07:06:22.382-07:00Comments on Life in La Citta' De Rosas: iTunes Tuesday - Moda' - Sono Gia SoloPiccolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03498866286829017483noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8020699865781892089.post-69138714557153708912010-05-24T03:43:23.882-07:002010-05-24T03:43:23.882-07:00I found your page looking for the lyrics of this g...I found your page looking for the lyrics of this great song. Together with a friend from Italy I tried to make a translation - it's not perfect, but at least understandable ;-)<br />Greetings from Germany,<br />Maria<br /><br />I’m already alone<br /><br />You don’t like too much light<br />prefer to do it in the dark, silently<br />You scratched my skin<br />and bit my lips<br />until you hurt me,… well<br />You didn’t let me know<br />if for you it’s only sex or love<br />Then you escaped, got dressed and left me confused<br />You don’t tell me when you will come back<br />And you cry, don’t answer, vanish<br />And after four month you came back<br />You’re crazy about me as I’m about you<br /><br />Resist, you don’t make me tired<br />Keep me in your memory forever<br />And after the explosion, don’t turn off!<br />We scratched each other with signs that will not heal<br />And you’re like cold rain<br />like a storm of emotions that passes<br />lightning, thunder, it passes so fast and so I’m already alone<br /><br />Come back, come back<br />Yes, you come back<br />But this time I won’t let you go away<br />I take you close to me (my chest)<br />then I kiss you, then I scratch you<br />then I tell you that I love you and protect you<br />and then I want you and I take you<br />Then I understand that you become crazy about me when I <br />speak silently, without light<br />Because I know how you like it <br />and now you tell me, that you love me<br />and this time, no, this time will not end tomorrow<br />Stay with me, because I’m crazy about you<br /><br />Resist, you don’t make me tired...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com