Margaret
Io non posso stare fermo con le mani nelle mani
tante cose devo fare prima che venga domani
e se lei già sta dormendo io non posso riposare
farò in modo che al risveglio non mi possa più scordare
Perché this long night is black as black
yourself big moon cake and fill the entire sky
and why his smile would come back again tomorrow morning sun
shine like you've done it again
And then make them sing the songs he
learned I will build a silence that no one has ever heard
lovers wake up, I will talk for hours and hours
embrace stronger, because she wants love.
Then we run the streets and let
because she wants to dance the joy, because she hates the rancor, and then
with buckets of colored paint all the walls,
homes, streets and buildings, because she loves the colors
collect all the flowers, which can give us spring
's build a cradle for love when it's evening
then climb up into the sky, and take you a star, because
Margherita is good, because Margaret is beautiful. Why
Margaret is sweet, because Margaret is true because
Margaret loves, and he does a whole night because
Margherita is a dream, because Margaret is the salt
because Margaret is the wind and does not know can hurt
Why
Margaret is everything, and she is my madness
Margherita Margherita Margherita ... ... ... now it is my
( Marco Luberti - Riccardo Cocciante)
album "Concerto per Margherita " the 1976
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