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I'll be like you want me
Поп-музыка/Баллада • Автор текста: Monica Bergo
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Инструменты |
Фортепиано |
Тип нот |
Для одного исполнителя |
Издатель |
Monica Bergo |
Язык |
Итальянский |
Music and song composed by me
I'll be like you want me
I recognize ,
between million, your eyes
when I will reborn
in the life that will be
I follow a light that will be
the most extravagant and shine
no more blurred now
the poison that was in us
and embracing you say me
" so beautiful I've never seen"
because I will be more,
more and more for your eyes
I will the form what you want
I'll be like you will think me
we had already
too many chains
If you want me star, I will shine
if you want me sun ,I rise
if you want me fire ,I wiil burn
if I want me moon, I glint
It will urge, almost a pain
and will be joy, you will wonder,
and it will be time, not prison
and will be life, new chance
I'll be the unguent that cures and protects
I'll be the rain that calms fever
and I will be tears, I will be relieved
I'll be the time lost and resumed
you're always there
firm in a corner of the heart
My young and drifter love
but how did I survive, smile
here without you
Pray for this fragile woman
always hidden inside music
as a Pierrot who can not cry
another tear I will hide
And do you remember those clouds?
So many forms that you saw
Now I look at them, and I see clouds
There is no magic if you're not here
If you want me flower, I will bloom
If you want me wind ,blow
You want me butterfly,I will fly
If you want me heart, beat
you will be the lost time and resumed
I'll be the embrace torn and offended
I will be that dream broken and reborn
I'll be the life that you have stolen
if you want me butterfly, I will be and fly
my colors of you I pose
in a thousand ways you can invent me
but call me "love" and you reveal me
I will be as you want me
I will be the canvas and you the painter
I will clay and you sculptor
I'll be the antidote to the poison
A storm and I will be peaceful
I will be an harmony at the piano
I will be existence beyond death
I'll be the darkness that descends and you swallow
I will be the mirror that reflects and dazzles
But ... if I don’t meet you ...
I will die again ...
and I'll be just like you want me
Monica Bergo
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