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Camminando una notte d'estate,
ho sentito una voce lassù:
"Sono sola", diceva,
"più sola di te, te ne prego vieni da me".
L'ho guardata ma c'era del buio,
mi sembrava piu bella che mai,
ho salito le scale
ma il cuore batteva,
la sua porta si è aperta per me.
La luce si è spenta,
la mano tremava,
avevo paura d'amarla.
Quella notte ho provato
le cose che mai più vivrò.
Se l'amore è una stella d'argento,
quella stella si è accesa con lei.
Io l'ho amata una notte soltanto però
è una notte che non scorderò.
Era bella, era bella, era bella,
era bello restare con lei,
era giusto esser liberi
e amare così.
Che c'importa del mondo,
che importa la gente,
che importa soffrire,
che importa morire,
era bella, era bella,
quella donna era bella per me.
Era bella, era bella, era bella,
era bello restare con lei,
era giusto esser liberi
e amare così.
Che c'importa del mondo,
che importa la gente,
che importa soffrire,
che importa morire,
era bella, era bella,
quella donna era bella per me.
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Walking one summer night,
I heard a voice up there:
"I'm alone," she said,
"more alone than you, please come to me".
I looked at it but there was darkness,
it seemed more beautiful than ever,
I went up the stairs
but the heart was beating,
his door opened for me.
The light went out,
the hand trembled,
I was afraid of loving her.
I tried that night
the things that I will never live again.
If love is a silver star,
that star lit up with her.
I only loved her one night though
it's a night I won't forget.
It was beautiful, it was beautiful, it was beautiful,
it was nice to stay with her,
it was right to be free
and love like that.
What do we care about the world,
who cares people,
what does it matter to suffer,
what does it matter to die,
she was beautiful, she was beautiful,
that woman was beautiful to me.
It was beautiful, it was beautiful, it was beautiful,
it was nice to stay with her,
it was right to be free
and love like that.
What do we care about the world,
who cares people,
what does it matter to suffer,
what does it matter to die,
she was beautiful, she was beautiful,
that woman was beautiful to me.
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