| Cut the love out from your sweetheart You can paint a picture with the sunset me and you With the kids in the garden All day we want to do Is just hold hands And cold hands . . . You can paint a picture when I'm alone with you With birds in the garden Just muffing around we two We just hold hands And cold hands . . . Sunset, sunset, where we're heading to senza rancor,senza lagrime addio mia diletta per sempre . Cut the love out from your sweetheart Now it's time to wake up baby And taste your own reality The book is closed The tale is over It's no more reason for asking me Where have you been What did you eat And who was that girl, that girl from the street I bought my ticket to the moon And I ate your heart with a silverspoon Please don't talk about destiny And please don't count on you and me Please don't go, please don't go, please don't go, where I go Sunset, sunset, where we're heading to |
