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The most beautiful of the kingdom (La più bella del reame)
Pop/Ballad • Lyricist: Monica Bergo
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The most beautiful of the kingdom (La più bella del reame)
Instrumentation |
Piano |
Scored for |
Solo |
Type of score |
For a single performer |
Publisher |
Monica Bergo |
Language |
Italian |
Duration |
3'40 |
Music and song composed by me
♫ • *'¯` * .¸¸. ♫ ♫ The most beautiful of the kingdom * *'¯` • .¸¸. ♫
Where's the red carpet?
and the obeisance now!
This is dedicate to you....
You do not give, do not give
but the respect you want it
collect what you sow
the nothing you have inside
and how do you, how do you,
I do not know how you do
Mirror yourself everywhere and do not see who you are?
If you're better than me
there is no competition
and then stop imitating me if I'm not worth nothing
all the clothes that you have
all the grimace that you make
you are the most beautiful in your kingdom
infamous reign
Here is it
I see already
Your mouth that goes
exclude your sound and follow my mind beyond
of all I would
and you do not give me
the idiot's mess
no, you do not invite me
and you do not have feelings
We use all and what you do?
as old rags
who no longer needed throw it
Of psychotropic drugs now
you can not live without
fight your war
against time and you're a torment !!
In my veins
Your blood flows
as a mourning who
I carry within me
Cunning and madness
that strange disease
shattered lives and then
the nothing between us
who hast not wanted me
I happened
you told me already
but I want to know
if you've tried love
if there was a only moment where you thought only (me)
Mind child
return and carry
the dream of times gone
a sweet lady
rings on my door
hugs me and says "you're mine"
And I know that I haven't
your class and your charm
I look like a gypsy
near you
that you shine like a star
but the appearance is known
hides another reality
unwrapping and a bitter taste
will remain
and bring bad luck ,you know?
that hoodoo that you are
while you talk to me knock iron
that here never know
You flights lower than you can
in every dream you do
people say that you're
the most beautiful of the kingdom!!!
You have removed the past
you forgot
I wish it was the same for me ....
Monica Bergo
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