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Francese
Traduzione
Inglese
Les Voiles
The Sails
The wind comes up on the ocean, the day is slowly ending
far away, the land disappears and gently turns to sea
on our splashed faces shine the moon who is coming up
our trail will be gone we take off...
There we set sails, tonight we'll dance
to count the stars, without worrying about the past
With a quiet soul I let myself go, a fragile hour tinkle tinkle
your hair slips between my fingers, the idyll of the past rises
the clever moon shows a path following the thread we'll cut tomorrow
it's so easy hand in hand to believe it again...
There we set sails, tonight we'll dance
to count the stars, without worrying about the past
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very good thanks a lot!