Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fritz cavallo, artist - Krisma.
Date of issue: 30.09.2003
Song language: Italian
Fritz cavallo(original) |
Quando ti bacio sulla punta del naso |
Le tue narici si aprono e chiudono piano |
Non so bene perché |
Ma sembra amore ed è tutto per te |
Alzo la mano e tocco un caldo mantello |
Sei baio, scuro, sei proprio il più bello |
Fritz, Fritz cavallo, oh oh, oh, oh |
Fritz cavallo, oh |
Fritz, Fritz |
How can I live without You? |
How can I? |
Con le tue orecchie fai lunghi discorsi |
E cerchi di farti capire anche a morsi |
Il tuo fiato sa di genzianelle |
Tra I tuoi occhi vedo cieli e stelle |
Fritz, Fritz cavallo, oh oh |
Fritz cavallo, oh |
Alzo la mano e tocco un caldo mantello |
Sei baio, scuro, sei proprio il più bello |
Faccio la rana, anche se non la so fare |
Esci dal box e ti metti a brucare |
Fritz, Fritz cavallo, oh oh, oh, oh |
Fritz cavallo, oh |
Fritz, Fritz |
How can I live without You? |
How can I? |
Con le tue orecchie fai lunghi discorsi |
E cerchi di farti capire anche a morsi |
Ti salto in groppa e ce ne andiamo piano |
Verso il galoppo in quel prato lontano |
Fritz, Fritz cavallo, oh oh, oh, oh |
Fritz cavallo, oh |
Fritz, Fritz |
How can I live without You? |
How can I? |
Alzo la mano e tocco un caldo mantello |
Sei baio, scuro, sei proprio il più bello |
Ti salto in groppa e ce ne andiamo piano |
Verso il galoppo in quel prato lontano |
Fritz, Fritz cavallo, oh oh, oh, oh |
Fritz cavallo, oh |
Fritz, Fritz |
Fritz, Fritz cavallo, oh oh, oh, oh |
Fritz cavallo, oh |
Fritz, Fritz |
(translation) |
When I kiss you on the tip of your nose |
Your nostrils open and close slowly |
I'm not sure why |
But it feels like love and it's all for you |
I raise my hand and touch a warm cloak |
You are bay, dark, you are just the most beautiful |
Fritz, Fritz horse, oh oh, oh, oh |
Fritz horse, oh |
Fritz, Fritz |
How can I live without You? |
How can I? |
With your ears you make long speeches |
And try to make yourself understood even in bites |
Your breath tastes like gentianella |
Between your eyes I see skies and stars |
Fritz, Fritz horse, oh oh |
Fritz horse, oh |
I raise my hand and touch a warm cloak |
You are bay, dark, you are just the most beautiful |
I do the frog, even if I don't know how to do it |
You get out of the box and you start grazing |
Fritz, Fritz horse, oh oh, oh, oh |
Fritz horse, oh |
Fritz, Fritz |
How can I live without You? |
How can I? |
With your ears you make long speeches |
And try to make yourself understood even in bites |
I jump on your back and we go slowly |
Towards the gallop in that distant meadow |
Fritz, Fritz horse, oh oh, oh, oh |
Fritz horse, oh |
Fritz, Fritz |
How can I live without You? |
How can I? |
I raise my hand and touch a warm cloak |
You are bay, dark, you are just the most beautiful |
I jump on your back and we go slowly |
Towards the gallop in that distant meadow |
Fritz, Fritz horse, oh oh, oh, oh |
Fritz horse, oh |
Fritz, Fritz |
Fritz, Fritz horse, oh oh, oh, oh |
Fritz horse, oh |
Fritz, Fritz |