Il Timido Ubriaco - Max Gazzè
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Il Timido Ubriaco - Max Gazzè

Год
2000
Язык
`Italian`
Длительность
220320

Below is the lyrics of the song Il Timido Ubriaco , artist - Max Gazzè with translation

Lyrics " Il Timido Ubriaco "

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Il Timido Ubriaco

Max Gazzè

Оригинальный текст

Sposa

Domani ti regalerò una rosa

Gelosa d’un compagno non voluto

Temuto

Stesa

Caldissima per quell’estate accesa

Fanatica per duri seni al vento

Io tento

Tanto

Quell’orso che ti alita accanto

Sudato che farebbe schifo a un piede

Non vede

Dorme

Tapino non le tocca le tue forme

Eppure è ardimentosa la sua mano

Villano

Potranno mai le mie parole esserti da rosa

Sposa

Potranno mai le mie parole esserti da rosa

Sposa

Chino

Su un lungo e familiar bicchier di vino

Partito per un viaggio amico e arzillo

Già brillo

Certo

Perché io non gioco mai a viso aperto

Tremendo il mio rapporto con il sesso

Che fesso

Piango

Paludi di parole fatte fango

Mi muovo come anguilla nella sabbia

Che rabbia

Rido

Facendo del mio riso vile nido

Cercandomi parole dentro al cuore

Potranno mai le mie parole esserti da rosa

Sposa

Potranno mai le mie parole esserti da rosa

Sposa

Pare che coppie unite solo con l’altare

Non abbian mai trovato le parole

Da sole

Forse

Domani che pianissimo le morse

Del matrimonio ti attanaglieranno

Potranno

Potranno mai le mie parole esserti da rosa

Sposa

Potranno mai le mie parole esserti da rosa

Sposa

Potranno mai…

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Wife

Tomorrow I will give you a rose

Jealous of an unwanted companion

Feared

Stretched out

Very hot for that hot summer

Fanatic for hard breasts in the wind

I try

Much

That bear that breathes next to you

Sweaty that would suck a foot

He does not see

He is sleeping

Tapino does not touch your forms

Yet his hand is bold

Villano

Will my words ever be to you as a rose

Wife

Will my words ever be to you as a rose

Wife

Chino

On a long and familiar glass of wine

Set off on a friendly and sprightly trip

I'm already tipsy

sure

Because I never play openly

Trembling my relationship with sex

What a fool

I cry

Swamps of words made mud

I move like an eel in the sand

That anger

I laugh

Making my cowardly laughter nest

Looking for words inside my heart

Will my words ever be to you as a rose

Wife

Will my words ever be to you as a rose

Wife

It seems that couples united only with the altar

They never found the words

Sunglasses

Perhaps

Tomorrow, that very little bit them

Marriage will grip you

They can

Will my words ever be to you as a rose

Wife

Will my words ever be to you as a rose

Wife

Will they ever ...

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