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Why Do You Love Me?

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The time has come
That we must be apart
The memory is still in my mind
But you have gone
And you leave me alone

Why do you love me, so sweet, and tenderly
I’ll do everything, to make you happy
Hu~u~… U~u~….

But now everything
Is only a dream
A dream that never comes
I only wait
Till true love will come

Saya suka dengan Sandhy Sandoro. Terlebih ketika dia menyanyikan lagu ini. It’s just simply wonderful 😀

All I Am

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I have been falling in love with this song. Thank you Heatwave, has been making this song really special for me. I love the voice. I love the melodies. I love the lyrics. It really a beautiful song memories.

Who do you think you see
When you look at me
Is it somebody strong
Somebody you could admire
And who do you think I am
When I take your hand
Are you counting on me
To fill your dreams and your desires

Chorus:
Well all I am Is lonely (just) like you
All I wanna do Is have one dream come true
All I am is handing you my heart
And hoping to be part of you

Who do you think you are
Standing in the dark
Are you waiting for me
Why can’t I reach you from here
And how do I get to you
Won’t you let me through
Don’t you think maybe we
Have something special to be shared
Well all I am Is lonely (just) like you
All I wanna do Is have one dream come true
All I am is handing you my heart
And hoping to be part of you
here they are not stay it’s gonna do
all i wanna know from the dream come true
all i am is handing you my heart
hoping to be part of you

Ma l’amore no (Maramao italian swing band)

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I love this Italian song. 🙂

Ma l’amore no,
l’amore mio non può
disperdersi nel vento con le rose
tanto è forte che non cederà,
non morirà.

Io lo veglierò,
io lo difenderò
da tutte quelle insidie velenose
che vorrebbero strapparlo al cuor,
povero amor.

Forse te ne andrai
da altre donne le carezze cercherai
ahimè!
E se tornerai
già sfiorita ogni bellezza troverai
in me.

Ma l’amore no,
l’amore mio non può
dissolversi con l’oro dei capelli
finch’io vivo sarà vivo in me,
solo per te.

Guardando le rose, sfiorite stamani,
io penso: domani saranno appassite.
E tutte le cose
son come le rose,
che vivono un giorno,
un’ora e non più!

Forse te ne andrai
da altre donne le carezze cercherai
ahimè!
E se tornerai
già sfiorita ogni bellezza troverai
in me.

Ma l’amore no,
l’amore mio non può
dissolversi con l’oro dei capelli
finch’io vivo sarà vivo in me,
solo per te.