tu sei l'unico sogno per me e dolcemente baciami sono pazzo di te - - - - - - - - - - - - Marino Marini ABBRACCIAMI Text/Music: Marino Marini [1958
Amore t'amo amore io t'adoro Come la salsa del pomodoro Amore t'amo amore io t'adoro Come la salsa del pomodoro Ia Mustafa, ia Mustafa Se resti qui
Ah huh, you know what it is White and Navy, white and navy, white and navy, white and navy Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is White and Navy, white and
Sometimes I feel his feet When I'm fast asleep I know that I'm dreaming But the touch is soft and sweet I went to see the silent sailor And the sailor
down in old L.A. He said, "Oh my god, you look just like Shakira! No no, you're Catherine Zeta" Actually, my name's Marina Your mind is just like mine
She's gone to sea She's fightin' for me What bravery I'm sleeping in a battle ship I'm sleeping in a submarine I'm sleeping in a fighter plane I'm sleeping
Komm in mein Boot ein Sturm kommt auf und es wird Nacht Wo willst du hin so ganz allein treibst du davon Wer halt deine Hand wenn es dich nach unten
You know there's nothing underwater I'm changing my tune within a lovers dune Pass this cloak, I'll wrap you in ember It's better to fly than never reach
Yo, aiyo, I'm lost underwater, I see a pink dog with a crystal handle So I keep swimmin', amazed that I'm not drownin' Butterflies took control when I
A sailor's life, it is a merry life. He robs young girls of their hearts' delight, Leaving them behind to weep and mourn, They never know when they will
the blue bended headlands White flurry scudded, a dark silhouette flashes by In the wet, it is glistening flesh In the deep marine, in the deep marine
Beneath the streets, in the cars, on the trains Or in the underground, I'll be waiting You can spare a dime or you're gonna be mine And we're going dancing
(Words and Music by Joan Baez) Don't worry about my politics They are what they are I work best when I get some rest Right now I'm in a bar Overlooking
G.............................................. Sailors of the highway, come to me in my dreams C..............b........bb...............g..... Sailors
stop twisting your words into shapes shapes you can only make out when you squint traveling with heads full of myth our submarine pulls into stockholm
They say it takes a worried man to sing a worried song For when that man starts singing you'd be surprised How many people sing along, sing along, yeah
In the Navy... (We want you) In the Navy... (We want you as a captain's crew) In the Navy. Yes, you can sail the seven seas In the Navy. Yes, you can
Met an old man on the street, A dirty hat laying at his feet, I looked and saw adventure in his eyes, Singing them songs from yesterday, From over the
