Franco Ricciardi - Dint' 'e mmane, dint' 'o core versuri traducere în engleză

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In the hands, in the heart

You, who work yourself to the bone just for me
You, who prepare everything with the hands of your heart
You don't get discouraged, you don't cry
And just one caress is enough to give me a smile
 

You hear the sound of my footsteps
When I return in the evening, I'm tired and already you...
You wait for me with slippers in hand
And you say: 'It's you!'
 

In the hands, in the heart
This thought doesn't stop
You are stronger than a sudden infatuation
How many things you've taught me
In the hands, in the heart
In your sincere eyes
There is the reflection of this love
That becomes an image and never dies!
 

You are the winning lottery ticket on Sunday evening
You are a can of gasoline that lights the fire in my veins
You, a football match when I'm winning
You, that perfect pill to make me feel good
 

And if, by chance, I'm late
You get scared and think a thousand bad thoughts
And if the phone rings, you tremble:
'Hello, is that you?'
 

In the hands, in the heart
This thought doesn't stop
You are stronger than a sudden infatuation
How many things you've taught me
In the hands, in the heart
In your sincere eyes
There is the reflection of this love
That becomes an image and never dies!
In the hands, in the heart
This thought doesn't stop
You are stronger than a sudden infatuation
How many things you've taught me
In the hands, in the heart
In your sincere eyes
There is the reflection of this love
That becomes an image and never dies!
 




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