Il vaso di pandora
Ci sono canzoni che abbiamo amato poi, con o senza motivi, le mettiamo nel dimenticatoio. Poi all’improvviso (ad esempio ad un concerto di mezza estate) saltano fuori e ti ricordano perchè le hai amate e perchè le senti così vicine al tuo modo di essere.
EVERY LITTLE THING SHE DOES IS MAGIC
Though I’ve tried before to tell her
of the feelings I have for her in my heart,
ev’ry time that I come near her,
I just lose my nerve as I’ve done from the start.
Ev’ry little thing she does is magic.
Ev’rything she do just turns me on.
Even though my life before was tragic,
now I know my love for her goes on.
Do I have to tell the story
of a thousand rainy days since we first met.
It’s a big enough umbrella,
but it’s always me that ends up getting wet.
Ev’ry little thing she does is magic.
Ev’rything she do just turns me on.
Even though my life before was tragic,
now I know my love for her goes on.
I resolved to call her up
a thousand times a day
and ask her if she’ll marry me
in some old-fashioned way.
But my silent fears have gripped me
long before I reached the phone,
long before my tongue has tripped me.
Must I always be alone?
Ev’ry little thing she does is magic.
Ev’rything she do just turns me on.
Even though my life before was tragic,
now I know my love for her goes on.
Ev’ry little thing she does is magic.
Ev’rything she do just turns me on.
Even though my life before was tragic,
now I know my love for her goes on"¦
on and on and on,
and ev’ry little thing, ev’ry little thing,
ev’ry little thing, ev’ry little thing,
ev’ry little, ev’ry little,
ev’ry little, ev’ry little thing she does,
ev’ry little thing she does,
ev’ry little thing she does,
ev’ry little thing she does,
thing she does is magic.
Eeoh eeoh, eeoh eeoh, eeoh eeoh, eeoh eeoh,
eeoh eeoh, eeoh eeoh, eeoh eeoh, eeoh eeoh.
Ev’ry little thing, ev’ry little thing,
ev’ry little thing she do is magic, magic, magic,
magic, magic, magic.
Oh, eeoh, eeoh. Ah.
"¦ a thousand rainy days since we first met.
It’s a big enough umbrella,
but it’s always me that ends up getting wet.
Pubblicato il 24 giugno 2006, in Uncategorized con tag giorno marmotta. Aggiungi il permalink ai segnalibri. Lascia un commento.

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