Teksty: Gigliola Cinquetti. Go.
:
Do you really mean what you're trying to say?
Do you really mean you would go away?
Say it isn't true, say it's just a game
say it isn't true, things are just the same
how can you and I ever say goodbye?
No, I see your eyes agree with what you say
I could never make you stay.
Go, go before you break my heart
go before I go down on my knees and beg you "Please don't go"
go, go before the teardrops start
don't you know, at moments such as these
it's better, please, to go
I'd like to make my heart a prison cell for you to stay
to stay.
Didn't we have fun? Wasn't it a song?
Didn't we have fun? Where did I go wrong?
Did I try too hard? Did I make mistakes?
Show me there the calm every lover makes
Is it all a dream? Will I wake up soon?
How can I face the lonely years without you?
Don't you know I love you so?
Go, go before you break my heart
go before I go down on my knees and beg you "Please don't go"
go, go before the teardrops start
don't you know, at moments such as these
it's better, please, to go
I'd like to hide my foolish pride until you walk away.
Go, (go before I lose my mind)
(Go before I find out what my crime is and never let you go)
go
go, go
Do you really mean what you're trying to say?
Do you really mean you would go away?
Say it isn't true, say it's just a game
say it isn't true, things are just the same
how can you and I ever say goodbye?
No, I see your eyes agree with what you say
I could never make you stay.
Go, go before you break my heart
go before I go down on my knees and beg you "Please don't go"
go, go before the teardrops start
don't you know, at moments such as these
it's better, please, to go
I'd like to make my heart a prison cell for you to stay
to stay.
Didn't we have fun? Wasn't it a song?
Didn't we have fun? Where did I go wrong?
Did I try too hard? Did I make mistakes?
Show me there the calm every lover makes
Is it all a dream? Will I wake up soon?
How can I face the lonely years without you?
Don't you know I love you so?
Go, go before you break my heart
go before I go down on my knees and beg you "Please don't go"
go, go before the teardrops start
don't you know, at moments such as these
it's better, please, to go
I'd like to hide my foolish pride until you walk away.
Go, (go before I lose my mind)
(Go before I find out what my crime is and never let you go)
go
go, go
Cinquetti, Gigliola
Cinquetti, Gigliola
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