Andrea Bocelli Lyrics
Andrea Bocelli Lyrics
"Miserere Lyrics"
What I Don't Know Lyrics
(Dwight Yoakam) Chorus: What I don't know might not hurt me If I stay dumb and no one tells But if I find out that you've been cheatin' What I don't know might get you killed Death row in prison don't look hal
(Dwight Yoakam) Chorus: What I don't know might not hurt me If I stay dumb and no one tells But if I find out that you've been cheatin' What I don't know might get you killed Death row in prison don't look hal
Miserere, miserere,
Miserere, misero me
Pero' brindo alla vita!
Ma che mistero, e'la mia vita
Che mistero!
Sono un peccatore dell'anno ottantamila
Un menzognero!
Ma dove sono e cosa faccio
Come vivo?
Vivo nell'anima del mondo
Perso nel vivere profondo!
Miserere, misero me
Pero' brindo alla vita!
Io sono il santo che ti ha tradito
quando eri solo
E vivo altrove e osservo il mondo
dal cielo,
e vedo
EVA'S POND Lyrics
When I meet you, rainy day You were so wild, I was afraid Then you said take my hand We'll go to Eva's Pond Sail away Early morning, In Phoenicia We had arrived Only to find many questions there Guard us, sleepl
il mare e le foreste,When I meet you, rainy day You were so wild, I was afraid Then you said take my hand We'll go to Eva's Pond Sail away Early morning, In Phoenicia We had arrived Only to find many questions there Guard us, sleepl
vedo me che....
Vivo nell'anima del mondo
Perso nel vivere profondo!
Miserere, misero me
Pero brindo alla vita!
Se c'e' una notte buia abbastanza
Da nascondermi, nascondermi,
Se c'e' una luce, una speranza
Sole magnifico che splendi
dentro me
dammi la gioia di vivere
che ancora non c'?
Miserere, miserere
Quella gioia di vivere
Che forse, ancora non c'?
Miserere
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River of Salt Lyrics
(Brown / Zackery) River of salt Falling from my eyes It seems a though I can't realise My love has gone She has left this town River of salt Keeps flowing down Day turns to night Still tears fall--------------------------
Wretched, wretched
Wretched, wretched me
But I toast life!
What a mystery my life is
what a mystery!
I am a sinner from the year 80,000
A liar!
But where am I, what am I doing
How do I live
I live in the soul of the world
Lost in the depths of life
Wretched, wretched me
But I toast life!
I am the saint who betrayed you
when you were alone
I live elsewhere and observe the world
from th
and I see the sea and the forests,
I see myself...
I live in the soul of the world
lost in the depths of life!
Wretched, wretched me,
but I toast life!
If there is a night dark enough
To hide me, to hide me,
If there is a light, a hope
A magnificent sun that shines
Inside of me
Give me the joy to live
that is not yet there.
Wretched, wretched me
That joy to live
that perhaps, is not yet there.
(Brown / Zackery) River of salt Falling from my eyes It seems a though I can't realise My love has gone She has left this town River of salt Keeps flowing down Day turns to night Still tears fall
Wretched, wretched
Wretched, wretched me
But I toast life!
What a mystery my life is
what a mystery!
I am a sinner from the year 80,000
A liar!
But where am I, what am I doing
How do I live
I live in the soul of the world
Lost in the depths of life
Wretched, wretched me
But I toast life!
I am the saint who betrayed you
when you were alone
I live elsewhere and observe the world
from th
When You Were A Child Lyrics
We are born to this fantasy Can't believe what they've done to you Hard to see all these years go round Taught to hide all that's true inside What was it like When you were a child? Did you see the world
e skyWe are born to this fantasy Can't believe what they've done to you Hard to see all these years go round Taught to hide all that's true inside What was it like When you were a child? Did you see the world
and I see the sea and the forests,
I see myself...
I live in the soul of the world
lost in the depths of life!
Wretched, wretched me,
but I toast life!
If there is a night dark enough
To hide me, to hide me,
If there is a light, a hope
A magnificent sun that shines
Inside of me
Give me the joy to live
that is not yet there.
Wretched, wretched me
That joy to live
that perhaps, is not yet there.