It 's a very true song ... throughout the storm passes into the head and the heart of us men in some cases ...
Marco Masini - Lasciaminonmilasciare
Leave me, what has changed?
What are we doing this afternoon,
with closed eyes as a window facing the sea
blue and yellow in Viareggio?
Let me in this hotel
mirror and squint tends to wear out, listening to the endless tango
time that winter again becomes summer.
Leave me a little 'day, a bit' so,
young audiences to a farewell, let me
or all of a sudden, here and now,
tell you what I'm thinking.
Why men are cowards and they do leave, you know, and do not know
look into your eyes when everything is over now. But you
Tear
as a patch and the wound will no longer hurt, now let me in this bed
only a white crater on the pillow.
What are you waiting? Go away you're so beautiful,
let me know how to fly,
because I think you got the wrong star,
because I think it wrong to love you!
Let me, you who are stronger than me, from this difficult
staccami paradise, you
or if you can change me, my love,
Rate me that I have never managed to do!
Why men are insecure and often leave themselves
and then cry and smear the walls
of remorse, regret and why ...
Okay, let me three cigarettes,
without matches, without rancor, without
and this strange moon night,
and this cloud of sorrow ...
Now let me that I've got to do,
do not know what, how, where and when,
please let me start over,
know very well that I'm wrong!
Love leave me, do not leave me, leave me
, do not leave me, leave me
, do not leave me, leave me
, do not leave me!
Love leave me, do not leave me, leave me
, do not leave me, leave me
, do not leave me, leave me
, do not leave me!
Love leave me, do not leave me, leave me
, do not leave me, leave me
, do not leave me, leave me
, do not leave me ...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QnkfM2h2cik
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