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    Le cose che canto → English translation

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The things I sing

The breeze and the bicycles passing, do you feel them
Open the door and let the stars in
Where did you put your mind
You've been dreaming for hours
It's so beautiful to see you
Underneath the Big Dipper
 
I turn on the lights
One after the other
The lights of this city
I take my time
I take everyone of my spaces
The night is wonderful
 
Don't say a word, It's beautiful now
When you don't leave me alone, it's even more beautiful
And at the sight of the moon where it looks at us form up there
I'm swearing to you only this
I'm swearing to you only this
 
And the first rain knows about you
The first smile knows about you
The lands of August, the dreams of the winter
The things I sing know about you
Also the last beach knows about you
As the last kiss who knows about you
The holiday of August, the dreams of the winter
The things I sing know about you
 
And you have listened to the evening
The way it whispers to your ear
It takes you by the hand
And takes you to bed
And the colour of the sky
And the colours of the branches
Get mixed together in canvas
 
I take my time
I take everyone of my spaces
The night is wonderful
 
Don't say a word, It's beautiful now
When you don't leave me alone, it's even more beautiful
And at the sight of the moon where it looks at us form up there
I'm swearing to you only this
I'm swearing to you only this
 
And the first rain knows about you
The first smile knows about you
The lands of August, the dreams of the winter
The things I sing know about you
Also the last beach knows about you
As the last kiss who knows about you
The holiday of August, the dreams of the winter
The things I sing know about you
 
(You're just always yourself
You're just always yourself)
 
And the first rain knows about you
The first smile knows about you
The lands of August, the dreams of the winter
The things I sing know about you
Also the last beach knows about you
As the last kiss who knows about you
The holiday of August, the dreams of the winter
The things I sing know about you
 
The holiday of August, the dreams of the winter
The things I sing know about you
 
Original lyrics

Le cose che canto

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SMTSMT
   Tue, 10/08/2021 - 01:43

You are right!
I'll correct it first thing tomorrow :)
Grazie