Blue moon you saw me standing aloneWithout a dream in my heartWithout a love of my ownBlue moon, you knew just what I was there forYou heard me saying a prayer forSomeone I really could care forAnd then there suddenly appeared before meThe only one my arms will ever holdI
Do you remember?Chalk hearts melting on a playground wallDo you remember?Dawn escapes from moon washed college hallsDo you remember?The cherry blossom in the market squareDo you remember?I thought it was confetti in our hair By the way, didn’t I break your heart?Please excuse me, I never meant to break your
Don’t go changing, trying to please meYou never let me down beforeI don’t imagine you’re too familiarAnd I don’t see you anymore I would not leave you in times of troubleWe never could have come this farI took the good times, I’ll take the bad timesI’ll take you just the
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from hell? Blue skies from pain? Can you tell a green field From a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell? Did they get you to trade Your heroes for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees?
Look at me, I’m as helpless as a kitten up a tree;And I feel like I’m clingin’ to a cloud,I can’ t understandI get misty, just holding your hand. Walk my way,And a thousand violins begin to play,Or it might be the sound of your hello,That music I hear,I get
After love, after loveAfter love, after loveAfter love, after loveAfter love, after loveAfter love, after loveAfter love, after love No matter how hard I tryYou keep pushing me asideAnd I can’t break throughThere’s no talking to you It’s so sad that you’re leavingIt takes time to believe itBut after all
Tem mil anos uma históriaDe viver a navegarHá mil anos de memórias a contarAi, cidade à beira-mar azul Se os mares são só seteHá mais terra do que marVoltarei amor com a força da maréAi, cidade à beira-mar ao sul Hoje, num vento do norteFogo de outra sorteSigo para o
Casta Diva, che inargentiqueste sacre antiche piante,a noi volgi il bel sembiantesenza nube e senza vel…Tempra, o Diva,tempra tu de cori ardentitempra ancora lo zelo audace,spargi in terra quella paceche regnar tu fai nel ciel… Fine al rito: e il sacro boscoSia disgombro dai profani.Quando il Nume irato e foscoChiegga