A keresés eredménye

Little By Little

Little by little
you realize that the wind
Blows on your face
and steals your smile
The beautiful season
that’s coming to an end
Blows on your heart
and steals your love
Little by little
it dissolves in tears
That sweet memory
faded from time
From when you lived
with me in a room
There was no money
but lots of hope
 
And little by little
you lose me and i lose you
And what it was
seems more absurd to me
During the night
you were always more true
And not like now
on Saturday night
 
But, give me your hand
and come closer
A flower can be born
in our garden
Not even the winter
will ever freeze
A flower can grow
from my love for you
 
And little by little
you’ll see with over time
The same smile
over his face
Which the cruel wind
had stolen from you
That returns faithfully
The love’s back
 
But, give me your hand
and come closer
A flower can be born
in our garden
Not even the winter
will ever freeze
A flower can grow
from my love for you
 

Flies Flies Piero Barone

Flies,
Flies Piero Barone.
He’s a good guy sings,
Does the tenor.
Flies,
Flies,
Purpose’s touching the sky.
Better not knowing
What he does on the plane.