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Music, Music, Music

Paolo Meneguzzi

Musica, Musica, Musica

Me faltas tú, me preguntas por qué
¿no te lo imaginas? Me da tu luz, me tendré que poner
las gafas de sol, y....¿qué?

Te veo indiferente
como nada, te haces la inocente
yo sé muy bien, que has estado con él,

no pidas excusas
yo solo o no, pensaré que es mejor
camino de casa, voy
problemas a la espalda
la música entra,

MÚSICA, MÚSICA, MÚSICA
música, mágica, música, que ama
que da...calor al alma

MÚSICA, MÚSICA, MÚSICA
música antidoto a pócima
que mata.....de tí
Imágenes, queque me vienen de tí
neuronas activas
alguna vez fuiste parte de mí

canciones antiguas, y
hoy se vaja dividíos
sin más sentimientos odendidos
sin malentendidos

MÚSICA, MÚSICA, MÚSICA
ata los bordes del alma
y excava amor...que nos renueva.

Música, mítica, fisica
música antidoto o pócima
que mata...de tí....

Ya no habrá más dudas,
porque se han pasado mis locuras
porque nunca fuiste muy sincera
porque en el aire vuela tu atmósfera letal

MÚSICA, MÚSICA, MÚSICA

Música mágica,
música que ama
que da...calor al alma.

MÚSICA, MÚSICA, MÚSICA,
ata los bordes del alma
y excava amor...que nos renueva.

Música, mítica, fisica
música antidoto o pócima
que mata...de tí....

Music, Music, Music

You're missing, you ask me why
Can't you imagine it? I get your light, I'll have to put on
sunglasses, and...what?

I see you indifferent
like nothing, you play innocent
I know very well, you've been with him,

don't ask for excuses
I'll just think it's better alone or not
on my way home, I go
problems on my back
the music comes in,

MUSIC, MUSIC, MUSIC
music, magical, music, that loves
that gives...warmth to the soul

MUSIC, MUSIC, MUSIC
music antidote to potion
that kills...from you
Images, that come to me from you
active neurons
you were once part of me

old songs, and
today we go our separate ways
without more hurt feelings
without misunderstandings

MUSIC, MUSIC, MUSIC
it ties the edges of the soul
and digs up love...that renews us.

Music, mythical, physical
music antidote or potion
that kills...from you...

There will be no more doubts,
because my craziness has passed
because you were never very sincere
because in the air flies your lethal atmosphere

MUSIC, MUSIC, MUSIC

Magical music,
music that loves
that gives...warmth to the soul.

MUSIC, MUSIC, MUSIC,
it ties the edges of the soul
and digs up love...that renews us.

Music, mythical, physical
music antidote or potion
that kills...from you...

Escrita por: Paolo Meneguzzi