Catari, Catari? pecche me dici sti parole amare, pecche me parle e 'o core me turmiente, Catari? Nun te scurda ca t'aggio dato 'o core, Catari, nun
Red oak sugar and Korean dogwood and Korean dogwood Vibes tug to run roam Lit by mission moonlight Kangas on that hillside You are my life And you
is love and there is hate, there is longing, anger and worry. Oh, I am a flame; feel it touch my heart. And down at my core is the hottest part. I can
I coulda swore her hair was made of rayon She wore a Milton Bradley Crayon But she was something I could lay on Can't remember what became of me . . .
nun tien core no nun tien core e maria sa purtat o core perche non sa amare non sa amare me e maria sa purtat u core sa purtat ammor me vo fa muri
maje pecche? Vocche ca vase nun ne vonno, nun so? sti vvocche oje ne?! Pure, te chiammo e nun rispunne pe? fa dispietto a me? Tenimmoce accusi: anema e core
dicimmo a fa parole amare, si ?o bbene po? campa cu nu respiro? Si smanie pure tu pe? chist?ammore, tenimmoce accussi? anema e core! Tenimmoce accussi: anema e core
spalle 'mbracci'o viento se ne va e nemmeno n preghiera fatta a Dio cu tutt''o core nata vota 'nzieme ce po' fa turna' Pero' stu core corre sempe addo
[blends into intro with dialogue from Spike Lee's _Do the Right Thing_] "Twenty D Energizers." "Twenty, C Energizer?" "D, not C, D." "B Energizer?" "
inside they're crawling (The) Anger you can't hide Pale-faced mindclones Imprisoned dignity Infected sanity Rotten egos Rotten to the core
Catari, Catari, pecche' me dice sti parole amare? pecche' me parle, e 'o core me turmiente, Catari? Nun te scurda' ca t'aggio dato 'o core, Catari, nun
Le vent souffle sur la plaine il a emporte les armes l'souffre a laisse place au pollen mais rodent les cris du vacarme Y aurait pu y avoir du soleil
control I want your love for now, forever I want your heart and soul My life I give to you Anema E Core I only live for you Anema E Core I have but one
o'core teng o'segn e chisti man, rind o'liett sul tu me fai vula, e ferniscl nun fa accussi, pe forz me vuo fa muri. Rit. Me spacche'o core no, nun me
forte comm'a nuje stanno pazzianno 'ncopp'a ddoje carezze e morene 'e paure, pecche te voglio accussi bene....Cerase nun crescere maie, dopp'e te so sulo. Nuje, dduje core
spiezz''o core quanno senz'ammore tu me parle 'e te, quanno chiude l'uocchie stong' accussi male ca nun pienze a me, e me spiezz''o core mentre
