| but my theater? |
| empty and this crowd? |
| dumb?
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| Yet you know, I have not forgotten you
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| and until yesterday you had been music
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| and? |
| for this reason, I who have never pretended
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| alone I asked myself
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| Who am I singing for now?
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| Love and music
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| I'm back here
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| how much breath will I have?
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| the voice and the soul? |
| all I have ?.
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| ? |
| all I have?.? |
| all I have? ..
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| Not to throw away my despair
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| so as not to hit rock bottom and make a song out of it?
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| love and music that make the circle
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| I'm holding hands again,
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| in this full theater of mine
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| have I found myself have I found again?.
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| Love and music
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| I'm back here
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| how much breath will I have?
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| the voice and the soul? |
| all I have ?.
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| ? |
| all I have?.? |
| all I have? ..
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| Love and music ?.
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| how two close-knit hearts in choirs do? |
| I will do
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| my pride of your song
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| and our charm
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| headlights on against the dark
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| like tender lovers
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| shining eyes in the audience
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| and us among many.
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| Love and music are still hand in hand
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| if in my full theater I have found again? |
| I found you Love and Music.
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| English Translation:
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| LOVE AND MUSIC
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| (lyrics: Felice Di Salvo / music: Roberto Pacco)
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| I don't want to waste all these tears I’ve shed
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| I want to fly and make it all alone
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| With this song I’m singing without you
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| But my theater is empty and this crowd is silent
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| And yet you know so well I haven't forgotten you
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| Because till yesterday you were music to me And that’s why, never pretending,
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| I asked myself:? Who am I singing for now?
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| Love and music
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| I'm here again
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| Till my last breath
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| My voice and my soul are everything I have
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| I don't want to waste my desperation
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| Don't want to hit rock bottom and write a song
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| Love and music on the merry-go round
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| Are hand in hand once again
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| In this crowded theater
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| I've found myself again
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| I've found myself
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| Love and music?
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| In the choir I’ll be like two hearts beating as one
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| As your song will be my pride
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| And our charm
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| Headlights on towards the darkness,
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| Like tender lovers
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| Wet eyes in the audience
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| And us, lost in the crowd
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| Love and music are still hand in hand
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| If in my crowded theater
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| I’ve found you again?
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| Love and music |