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Giusy Ferreri - Le cose che canto (English Translation) Lyrics[Verse 1]
Do you feel the breeze and the steps of bicycles?
Open the door and let stars enter
What's happened to your senses? You've been dreaming for hours
It's so beautiful to see you under the Big Dipper
[Refrain]
I turn on the lights one by one
The lights of this city
I'm not in a rush, I take every space
The night is amazing
[Pre-Chorus]
Don't say a word, it's beautiful now
When you don't leave me alone, everything is even more beautiful
And in front of the moon that looks at us from above
I swear to you only this
I swear to you only this
[Chorus]
And the first rain tastes like you
The first smile tastes like you
The August holidays, the winter dreams
The things that I sing taste like you
And the last beach tastes like you
And the last kiss tastes like you
The August holidays, the winter dreams
The things that I sing taste like you
[Verse 2]
And have you heard how the evening whispers in your ear?
It takes you by the hand and it takes you to bed
It's the colour of the sky, it's the colour of the branches
They mix together and become paintings
[Refrain]
I'm not in a rush, I take every space
The night is amazing
[Pre-Chorus]
Don't say a word, it's beautiful now
When you don't leave me alone, everything is even more beautiful
And in front of the moon that looks at us from above
I swear to you only this
I swear to you only this
[Chorus]
And the first rain tastes like you
The first smile tastes like you
The August holidays, the winter dreams
The things that I sing taste like you
And the last beach tastes like you
And the last kiss tastes like you
The August holidays, the winter dreams
The things that I sing taste like you
[Bridge]
You are always simply you, ooh
You are always simply you, ooh
[Chorus]
And the first rain tastes like you
The first smile tastes like you
The August holidays, the winter dreams
The things that I sing taste like you
And the last beach tastes like you
And the last kiss tastes like you
The August holidays, the winter dreams
The things that I sing taste like you
[Outro]
The August holidays, the winter dreams
The things that I sing taste like you