Paolo Conte - Legendary
Tekst :
I ve arms full of nightto lull a little leopard
silent soul through
alI these shining sorrows of life
I am a world of caresses,
whispering and tenderness
I am a special mistress
lovely house: I prepare for me a
mysterious bath,
melancholy water for a
barbarous queen
to wash the weight of caresses
whispering and happiness
of other people on me
queen, queen of carved adjectives
queen of carved adjectives
queen of carved adjectives
Im alone tonight as a
legendary girl
see out of the window
this ordinary world
with my legendary smile
of my legendary lips,
I m a legendary miss
I walk naked into my
legendary spleen
dribbling all the ghosts
flying in my solitude
see in my sweet-bitter eyes
l m a legendary call
for some songwriter for dolls
Paolo Conte - Il maestro
Tekst :
Il Maestro nellanimae dentro allanima per sempre rester
viva lei, bella e martire,
che tutto quello che le chiede gli dar
niente di pi seducente c`e
di unorchestra accitata e ninfomane
chiusa nel golfo mistico
che ribolle di tempesta e libert
turbinando nel vortice
dove spariscono i paesi e le citt
nel miraggio di quei semplici
e di quei soliti che arrivano fin l
per vederlo dirigere
con la perfidia che scudiscia ogni vilt,
il maestro nellanima,
e dentro allanima per sempre rester.
Paolo Conte - La Java javanaise
Tekst :
Typiquement a monte minuit, ouientre mobililer dantan et chaises casses, oui
La Java, la Java, la Java...
Pour les touristes a cest regarder, oui
les indignes a les fait mditer, oui,
La Java, la Java, la Java...
Les lieux sont vieux et tous abandonns, oui
des figues sches et des sacs drouls, oui,
La Java, la Java, la Java...
La Java alors ici commence bientt, oui
Parce que dans lme il fait sombre trs tt, oui
La Java, la Java, la Java
Commence exactement quand le feu dit, oui
La putain fait lmannequin, cest drle, pus mal, oui
La Java, la Java, la Java...
Et rancement joue dans le grand mystre, oui
La diablerie de lhabillement austre, oui
La Java, la Java, la Java...
Pap Satan, Pap Satan Aleppe
pan et salam, pan et salam a fette
La Java, la Java, la Java...
Inne utwory
- Legendary
- Il maestro
- La Java javanaise
- Cosa sai di me
- Reveries
- Pasta diva
- Bamboolah
- Baci senza memoria
- Blue notte
- Roba di amilcare
- Les tam-tam du paradis
- Come mi vuoi
- Azzurro
- Pittori della domenica
- Sparring partner
- Spassiunatamente
- Un vecchio errore
- Troppo difficile
- La vera musica
Losowe utwory
Always come back to you
Chorus:
I ll always come back to you
I ll always come back to you
I ll always come back to you
I ll always come back to you
Lil whodi lost his life this ghetto shit got em
Some friends knocked on...
I ll always come back to you
I ll always come back to you
I ll always come back to you
I ll always come back to you
Lil whodi lost his life this ghetto shit got em
Some friends knocked on...
NYC Weather report
Got to get away from here...
Got to get away from all these thinkers... drinking up my thoughts again
Got to get away from here...
Got to get away from all these choosers, losers... all my best of friends
Sit back New York City
You...
Got to get away from all these thinkers... drinking up my thoughts again
Got to get away from here...
Got to get away from all these choosers, losers... all my best of friends
Sit back New York City
You...
Learning to hunt
You were a child reaching out brave and true
For big thins in the next room
And I couldn t step into such open sky
Where on the crest of uncertainty you loom
I m learning to hunt for you
Say that you ll never run too far away
Even...
For big thins in the next room
And I couldn t step into such open sky
Where on the crest of uncertainty you loom
I m learning to hunt for you
Say that you ll never run too far away
Even...
Being boiled
Listen to the voice of Buddha
Saying stop your sericulture
Little people like your offspring
Boiled alive for some God s stocking
Buddha s watching, Buddha s waiting
Just because the kid s an orphan is no excuse for thoughtless slaying
Children, don t...
Saying stop your sericulture
Little people like your offspring
Boiled alive for some God s stocking
Buddha s watching, Buddha s waiting
Just because the kid s an orphan is no excuse for thoughtless slaying
Children, don t...
Sens Tomów
1,2,3...1,2,3 Yo...
To przychodzi z wiekiem
Po to chce być lepszym człowiekiem
A wokół mnie tylko cisza
Chociaż bit klepie
Ja rym lepie
Nie od dzisiaj
Na półce w sklepie
Leży...????
Zabliźnili sie jak liszaj
Każda rana
Gadka przejebana
Myzyka sprzedawana
W super samach
Nie mogę słuchać
Jak ta dziatwa to robi
Chce grać man i dobić
Jak pac man
I robić
Szponce na trackach
Uwaga to pdg saga
Gdyba Tata...Pana...
To przychodzi z wiekiem
Po to chce być lepszym człowiekiem
A wokół mnie tylko cisza
Chociaż bit klepie
Ja rym lepie
Nie od dzisiaj
Na półce w sklepie
Leży...????
Zabliźnili sie jak liszaj
Każda rana
Gadka przejebana
Myzyka sprzedawana
W super samach
Nie mogę słuchać
Jak ta dziatwa to robi
Chce grać man i dobić
Jak pac man
I robić
Szponce na trackach
Uwaga to pdg saga
Gdyba Tata...Pana...