Midnight, not a sound from the pavement Has the moon lost her memory? She is smiling alone In the lamplight, the withered leaves collect at my feet And the wind begins to moan Memory, all alone in the moonlight I can dream of the old days Life was beautiful then I remember the time I knew what happiness was Let the memory live again Every street lamp seems to beat A fatalistic warning Someone mutters and the street lamp sputters And soon it will be morning Daylight, I must wait for the sunrise I must think of a new life And I mustn't give in When the dawn comes, tonight will be a memory too And a new day will begin Burnt out ends of smoky days The stale, cold smell of morning A street lamp dies, another night is over Another day is dawning Touch me, it's so easy to leave me All alone with the memory Of my days in the sun If you touch me, you'll understand what happiness is Look, a new day has begun
Con tanta intensidad hace todo!!!!Tiene luz propia siempre brilla en lo que hace Es un placer verlo tan feliz disfrutando de sus vacaciones Es adorable!!!🧡🧡🧡🧡😘🇺🇾
What a beautiful mini concert we were blessed with❣ Gianluca, Piero and Ignazio are so humble in spite of their glorious talents 💖 This makes them even more endearing💝 I treasure all their CD's💯❣ ILVOLO for ever and ALWAYS💞💞💞
Ma come e bravoooo😂❤😅 ciao Piero dalla Sicilia fanssssss tua da marsala giovannamariaaa😂🎉😂 buon pomerigio❤😂❤ bravooooooooo che voce alla grandeee eeeeeeeiiiiiiiii❤
