Oooh oooh take it take it all away Oooh ooh take my breath
away Oooh ooh take my breath away Yooo
Look Into My Eyes and you'll see I'm The Only One You've captured my love stolen my heart my Changed life Every time you make a move you destroy my mind And the way you touch I lose control and shiver deep inside You take my breath away
You can reduce me to tears with a single sigh Ev'ry breath that you take Any sound that you make is a whisper in my ear I could give up all my life for just one kiss I would surely die if you dismiss me from your love You take my breath away
So please don't go Don't leave me here all by myself I get ever so lonely from time to time I will find you anywhere you go I'll be right behind you Right until the ends of the earth I'll get no sleep TILL I find you To tell you that you just take my
breath away I will find you anywhere you go Right until the ends of the earth 'll get no sleep until I find you to Tell You When I've found you I love you
last the cursed day that saw my arrival in this sordid world has gone! course yesterday was cursed to 21/10 every damn year! It has been many years and yet here are useless in this world to wander, without knowing the reason of my birth, it is certainly not a good reason, consoderando that everything he touches or approaches m strasforma keep close to me . Never once it turns into something beautiful and lasting for me, I'm cursed hell even when he is also cursed by the evil thing can come out? Nothing apart from the vacuum, or something worse, though perhaps worse than anything I know that there is nothing. However, this bloody day is over, now it will take 364 days before he comes back well, and if I'm lucky, at least once (which is very difficult, as me) maybe rieuscirò to stop the arrival of that day, we hope but not m'illudo about it. You may wonder why I exist dear regular readers, do not be offended, I doubt anyone but me reads my lucubrazioni useless on my life, basically I do not find many comments, then read what I write is it just me, and I think it also fair, however, resume the conversation, pretending that someone reads these lines, the obvious answer, but I desired my untimely demise, I am not able to terminate, for two very important reasons. The first, because I and physical pain are enemies since time immemorial, (I am older than time itself) so I'm not capable of hurting my body voluntarily, because if I fail then I end up just as happened in the past with pain but I do not die. The second reason, they are looking for someone to love me enough to put an end to my days, making me the courtesy to kill me, but since Hell even I'm cursed, I can not find this pious soul who wants to help me. How can a being like me to find someone to love me? can not! Certainly, however, which is really a pain in the ass having to keep living like this! I was born all wrong from head to foot, when a star is born under adverse like me, would be lucky to die at birth, these days I feel like babies who have died due to our very efficient health care, because it is not happened to me I was born? But no! When I was born, with all the evil that I bring in and distribute it out with great efficiency, no nurse is crazy, no doctor fought in the delivery room ... in short, no one thought to let me die, and when after about two months since my birth, I tried to correct the mistake made by doctors to let me live, that's another damn doctor saved my life. A disgrace! All this talk is to say that yesterday was my damn birthday! Thinking about this, I know! No, it does not, all this talk to say that I find a good soul that will not help me get to the next ...
Cara Droga, I'm finally finding the courage to write I want to tell you all the hate I bear you and you know why I have defeated coward and every day I scratched my soul from each trip with you more cowardly and unnecessary step backwards
And you enjoy You smile and offer more satisfied company At a time when you split the colors and my mind flies away advantage of a moment in which I can not stand my loneliness And filled my mind of those voids that you can sell
I want to curse Reap the force to cry The anger that I can only give you With Crushed now I want you to remain my contempt As my only legacy ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... .... Only I can give you rabies
With Crushed now I want you to remain my contempt Coma my only legacy
Cara drug I hate for people who still kill for you For the dreams that you stole nature that have corrupted ridiculed Dressed as a company that offers only for love naked in a bed of artificial pleasures thou exhausting and you go I want to curse
but I loved how dark I will never live Loviente mit sangre por siempre you and you do not love you pienso to mme
longer your son that I am perdido de moi and ask me to les your arms tus besos a los de mi now that will Aulentina you do not live for moi Tyrant my you do not live for me I fou de love appriesse tte to me that I love the fas feu, la glace, plaisir, dolor co reunites vols my despotic tyrant Tyrant you so cried and laughed my y desir fou de I love to appriesse you That I love me the fas feu, la glace, plaisir, dolor and melts into core loviente el sangre por ti rossiente Vurria Vurria but before 'and walls of erotic Vida ambicion and grace de l'amour and fatal Inquisicion Tyrant about my anger Sangre Loviente in core I basio las palabras with my lips and the more you crave it el palabra your beautiful lip is not Galantina you do not live por me My tyrant you do not live for me I fou de love appriessea tte me that I love the fas feu, la glace, plaisir, dolor co reunites vols Tiraanna my despotism so you I cried and laughed tyrant y desir fou de I love to tte appriesse that I love me the fas feu, la glace, plaisir, dolor and melts into core el sangre loviente die je Vurria d'amour with you but Primm 'walls and de feu I love you so Tyrant Sangriente love in my heart por ti.
A. Branduardi / P. Panella
It 's a mix of languages \u200b\u200band poetry ...
Text translation Riccardo Venturi
FOU DE [French] LOVE [English] Crowds love
SANGRE [English] LOVIENTE [English + English] IN CORE Blood lover in the heart Amai BUT BUT HOW I will not live MORO NEVER LOVIENTE SANGRE, MIT [German] YOU [English] POR SIEMPRE [English] Blood lover with you forever and you do not Pienso to Madame [Neapolitan] And you do not think I love you , YOUR BEST I am, THAT DE MOI [French] SON Perdido [English] AND ASK FOR ME that I lost myself and ask me A LES [French] your arms, A LOS BESOS TUS [English] to your arms, your kisses NOW [English], which will DE MI? [English] now what will become of me? AULENTINA, YOU DO NOT LIVE TO MOI [French] Aulentina, you do not live for myself TYRANT MIA, YOU DO NOT LIVE TO ME, I [English] FOU DE [French] LOVE [English] I am madly in love APPRIESS 'A TTE [Neapolitan] near you LOVE ME ME FAS [Provence] LA GLACE, PLAISIR [French], PAIN, CO reunites Vols [ Provencal] Love that makes me cold, pleasure and pain what she wants. YOU ARE MY TYRANNY Despot '[Neapolitan] my Tyrant, you're a despot, TYRANT MIA, Plant [it. old] RICE AND Y [sp.] DESIR [Fr.] my Tyrant, crying, laughing and desire, I FOU DE LOVE APPRIESS 'A TTE AMOR ME ME THAT THE FAU FAS, la glace, plaisir, PAIN And DISSOLVES EL SANGRE [English] LOVIENTE IN CORE and heats the blood in the heart lover ROSSIENTE [English, "rociente"] POR TI [English] burning for you Vurro, Vurro, MA PRIMM'E 'walls [Neapolitan] I wish, I wish, but before he died VIDA DE EROTICA AMBICIÓN [English] Life erotic ambition MORATORIUM AND DE L'AMOUR [French] love and grace AND deadly Inquisición [English] And deadly Inquisition, MY TYRANT, CA IRA! [French] my Tyrant, everything will be fine! LOVIENTE BLOOD IN CORE IO BASIO [it.antico] LAS PALABRAS [English] WITH MY LIPS I kiss with my lips the words and the more you yearning is EL BEL YOUR LIP Palabra [English] NOT E 'word is not .
Galantine, YOU DO NOT LIVE POR MI [English] Galantine, you do not live for myself TYRANT MIA, YOU DO NOT LIVE TO LOVE ME I FOU DE APPRIESS 'A TTE I am madly in love near you LOVE ME ME FAS [Provence] LA GLACE, PLAISIR [French], PAIN, CO reunites Vols [Provence] Love that makes me cold, pleasure and pain what she wants. YOU ARE MY TYRANNY Despot '[Neapolitan] my Tyrant, you're a despot, TYRANT MIA, Plant [it. old] RICE AND Y [sp.] DESIR [Fr.] my Tyrant, crying, laughing and desire, I FOU DE LOVE APPRIESS 'A TTE AMOR ME ME THAT THE FAS FAU La glace, plaisir, PAIN AND DISSOLVES EL SANGRE [English] LOVIENTE IN CORE lover and heats the blood in the heart die JE [French] Vurro [Neapolitan] I would die
D'AMOUR [French] with Ti [English ] Love with you MA PRIMM'E WALLS [Neapolitan] But before I die FOU DE LOVE are madly in love TYRANT TU SI ' SANGRIENTE [English] LOVE [English] Love bleeding IN CORE POR TI [English] In heart for you.
Hello people, here I am again after a few weeks to write a new post in this blog. Of course what place I was never fun, is never good, is never pleasant, it is always the same story. If I'm not here to talk to someone I met recently and that somehow caught my attention, I say what I want to be over, finally managing to find my peace. This time I'm here to talk about how I can be an idiot! You can be the most idiotic of me? No! Only I am capable of being so clumsy and ridiculous. Meanwhile begin by saying that when I speak or write it as in this case, it seems that I really speak a language that does not exist, this leads me to think that I just did not understand me, or speak a foreign language, which seems at least possible, perhaps only in my sleep I can speak a language other than English, whereas I have not had the opportunity to study more ... Meanwhile, though, when I talk it seems like I just can not make myself understood. so happens that I do not want that the people you end up dialogue dislike, it would not be so bad if this was my intention, but if not, why the result is the same? Because I'm an idiot! The best thing I can do and shut up, listen and always avoid talking about, so at least I can not regret having done the wrong thing again! Sometimes I want to be blind and deaf, and even a little crazy, not to mention completely crazy, so if I can not read, if you do not feel I can not listen so I can not make mistakes. Surely someone can say that they are the mistakes that allow us to learn what we do not know, but sometimes you make mistakes with the wrong people, those you love, those you'd never lose, those are the mistakes that you would never do and when they do then it is difficult to repair. How do you make it clear to people you care about who did not want to hurt them? You did not want them feel bad? You can not! One can only hope that eventually understand that you only wanted to be their help, even if so clumsy as to be able to help anyone. When things happen like this I wonder if it would be better for me to die immediately, to avoid unnecessary damage to other ... so I ... I can just mess everything I touch ... to hurt even when I do not want to own and to make people who do not want it! Dying! Now!
