...IF ONLY...the damned troll would find a rock...and it would drop from the sky....
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Monday, April 18, 2011
I must add this, because...
...mio cugino, mi manchi troppo!
My cousin, Vlado, returned to Slovakia and his family there, after all the hullbaloo was over. I have not been able to find him since. I visited him in Genova, Italia--twice--but we have lost touch with each other.
Sorry if some of the "stupid trolls" out there don't care for Andrea Bocelli, but I DO--and it's my blog...if you don't like it...click effing off!
The translation:
I miss you I miss you
To have you near before going to sleep
While I stand undisguised
Within my soul
I miss you and I could
Find another woman
But I'd be cheating myself
You're my regret without an end and
The chill of my mornings
When I look inside myself
And know that I miss you.
Now that I can give you a little more -
It's you it's you
I miss you and I could
Have another woman
But I'd only be cheating myself
You're my regret without an end and
The chill of my mornings
When I look inside myself
My cousin, Vlado, returned to Slovakia and his family there, after all the hullbaloo was over. I have not been able to find him since. I visited him in Genova, Italia--twice--but we have lost touch with each other.
Sorry if some of the "stupid trolls" out there don't care for Andrea Bocelli, but I DO--and it's my blog...if you don't like it...click effing off!
The translation:
I miss you I miss you
I can pretend to be okay but I miss you
Now I know what I need to say -To have you near before going to sleep
While I stand undisguised
Within my soul
I miss you and I could
Find another woman
But I'd be cheating myself
You're my regret without an end and
The chill of my mornings
When I look inside myself
And know that I miss you.
Now that I can give you a little more -
It's you it's you
I miss you and I could
Have another woman
But I'd only be cheating myself
You're my regret without an end and
The chill of my mornings
When I look inside myself
Though the asinine troll still hovers...
...I continue.
My love of Bocelli continues also.
The translation:
THE WORDS I HAVEN'T TOLD YOU
Have you ever heard
The words I haven’t told you
Silence, you know,
is sometimes more effective.
Close your eyes to feel my fears.
No, it's certain your words
do not make me tremble, never
Have you ever heard
The words I haven’t told you
When you were
My secret dream.
Close your eyes to feel my fears.
No, it's certain your words
do not make me tremble
But it’s so cold in my heart.
It doesn’t matter,
I’d laugh instead
Even if I don’t feel like it
It doesn’t matter if you’ll never
Forget my name
I close my eyes to feel my fears
No, it's certain your words
do not make me tremble
I howl out
The silence
Of one who loves you
Like I do
It doesn’t matter,
I’d laugh instead
Even if I don’t feel like it
It doesn’t matter if you’ll never
Forget my name
It doesn’t matter,
in case I’d do it
Even if it doesn’t suit me
It doesn’t matter, if you’ll never
Forget my name
Silence will cover up
Any words you’ll say
Have you ever heard
The words I haven’t told you ...
I dedicate this to an old friend...whom I no longer wish to see.
My love of Bocelli continues also.
The translation:
THE WORDS I HAVEN'T TOLD YOU
Have you ever heard
The words I haven’t told you
Silence, you know,
is sometimes more effective.
Close your eyes to feel my fears.
No, it's certain your words
do not make me tremble, never
Have you ever heard
The words I haven’t told you
When you were
My secret dream.
Close your eyes to feel my fears.
No, it's certain your words
do not make me tremble
But it’s so cold in my heart.
It doesn’t matter,
I’d laugh instead
Even if I don’t feel like it
It doesn’t matter if you’ll never
Forget my name
I close my eyes to feel my fears
No, it's certain your words
do not make me tremble
I howl out
The silence
Of one who loves you
Like I do
It doesn’t matter,
I’d laugh instead
Even if I don’t feel like it
It doesn’t matter if you’ll never
Forget my name
It doesn’t matter,
in case I’d do it
Even if it doesn’t suit me
It doesn’t matter, if you’ll never
Forget my name
Silence will cover up
Any words you’ll say
Have you ever heard
The words I haven’t told you ...
I dedicate this to an old friend...whom I no longer wish to see.
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