Amore disperato - Nada

Sembra un angelo caduto dal cielo

Com'è vestita quando entra al Sassofono Blu

Ma si annoia appoggiata a uno specchio

Tra fanatici in pelle che la scrutano senza poesia

Sta perdendo, sta perdendo, sta perdendo, sta perdendo

Sta perdendo, sta perdendo, sta perdendo, sta perdendo tempo

Una sera incontrò un ragazzo gentile

Lui quella sera era un lampo e guardarlo era quasi uno shock

E tornando, e tornando, e tornando, e tornando

E tornando, e tornando, e tornando, e tornando a casa

Lei ballerà tra le stelle accese

E scoprirà, scoprirà l’amore

L’amore disperato

Dopo quella volta lei lo perse di vista

Disperata lo aspetta ogni sera al Sassofono Blu

Una notte da lupi lei stava piangendo

Quella notte il telefono strillò come un gallo

Sta chiamando, sta chiamando, sta chiamando, sta chiamando

Sta chiamando, sta chiamando, sta chiamando, sta chiamando lui

Sembra un angelo caduto dal cielo

Quando si incontrano toccarsi è proprio uno shock

E tremando, e tremando, e tremando, e tremando

E tremando, e tremando, e tremando, e tremando forte

Lei ballerà tra le stelle accese

E scoprirà, scoprirà l’amore

L’amore disperato

It looks like an angel fallen from heaven

How she is dressed when she enters the Blue Saxophone

But she is bored leaning against a mirror

Among leather fanatics who scrutinize it without poetry

She is losing, she is losing, she is losing, she is losing

She is losing, she is losing, she is losing, she is losing time

One evening she met a nice guy

He was a flash that night and looking at him was almost a shock

And coming back, and coming back, and coming back, and coming back

And back, and back, and back, and back home

She will dance among the lit stars

And she will discover, she will discover love

Desperate love

After that she lost sight of him

Desperate she awaits him every evening at the Saxophone Blu

One wolf night she was crying

That night the phone screamed like a rooster

She is calling, she is calling, she is calling, she is calling

He's calling, he's calling, he's calling, he's calling

It looks like an angel fallen from heaven

When they meet, touching is quite a shock

And trembling, and trembling, and trembling, and trembling

And trembling, and trembling, and trembling, and trembling hard

She will dance among the lit stars

And she will discover, she will discover love

Desperate love