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Live and Then Die

Rosario Miraggio

Vivo E Pò More

Ij ca so guaglione me so 'nnammurato
e n'ammore overo me fa stà scetato
ij nun dorm e nun voj durmì
sto mal rinto e m sent e mpazzì
music e parol fann na canzon
ma duje nnammurate so cchiu e mill storie
e nisciun e po' maje raccuntà
pagin e ben addo sta sta verità

viv e po mor pe te
m'arrubbasse e carezze e ki sta primm e me
e quantu mal m fa
si te veco cu n'at abbracciat e passà
viv e nun viv p te
e pensier r'a nott: faje ammore cu me
ij nun te saccio pensà ca faje ammore cu n'at cchiu mal m fa

pass tutt e ser sott a casa toja
la se ferma o core e nascene e parole
ca maje tu putisse capì
si t ricess ca si a vita mì
music e parol fann na canzon
ma duje nnammurate so cchiu e mill storie
e nisciun e po' maje raccuntà
pagin e ben addo sta sta verità

viv e po mor pe te
m'arrubbasse e carezze e ki sta primm e me
e quantu mal m fa
si te veco cu n'at abbracciat e passà
viv e nun viv p te
e pensier r'a nott: faje ammore cu me
ij nun te saccio pensà ca faje ammore cu n'at cchiu mal m fa

Live and Then Die

I'm just a kid, and I'm in love
And this real love keeps me awake
I can't sleep, and I don't want to
This pain inside is driving me crazy
Music and words make a song
But two lovers are more than a thousand stories
And no one can ever tell
Where this truth really lies

Live and then die for you
You steal my kisses, and who comes first is me
And how much it hurts me
If I see you with someone else, hugging and passing by
Live and don’t live for you
And thoughts at night: make love with me
I can’t stand thinking you’re making love with someone else, it hurts me more

I pass by your house every night
My heart stops, and words are born
That you could never understand
If you said you were my life
Music and words make a song
But two lovers are more than a thousand stories
And no one can ever tell
Where this truth really lies

Live and then die for you
You steal my kisses, and who comes first is me
And how much it hurts me
If I see you with someone else, hugging and passing by
Live and don’t live for you
And thoughts at night: make love with me
I can’t stand thinking you’re making love with someone else, it hurts me more

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