...give me a wispher...and give me a sigh..give me a kiss before you...tell me goodbye...

 

Nel boschetto della mia fantasia
c'e' un fottio di animaletti un
po' matti inventati da me,
che mi fanno ridere quando sono triste,
mi fanno ridere quando sono felice,
mi fanno ridere quando sono medio;
in pratica mi fanno ridere sempre,
quel fottio di animaletti
inventati da me.
C'e' il vitello con i piedi di balsa,
il vitello con i piedi di spugna
e indovina chi c'e':
c'e' pure il vitello coi piedi di cobalto,
c'e' il vitello coi piedi tonnati.
Quattro ne ho inventati,
sono gli animali della mia
e della tua fantasia.
Ma un giorno il vitello dai piedi di balsa
si reco' dal vitello coi piedi di cobalto.
Gli disse: "C'e' il vitello dai piedi tonnati
che parla molto male di te:
sostiene che i tuoi piedi
non sono di vero cobalto,
ma sono in effetti quattro piedi di pane
ricoperti da un sottile strato di cobalto".
"Mio caro vitello dai piedi di balsa,
la tua storia e' falsa:
l'amico vitello coi piedi di spugna
mi ha svelato la verita':
egli ha nascosto una microspia
nei tuoi piedi di balsa
e nei piedi tonnati,
cosi' ha scoperto che tu, solo tu,
sempre tu, anche tu,
nient'altro che tu, proprio tu
sei il vitello dai piedi di balsa
inventore di una storia falsa.
Accusavi il vitello dai piedi tonnati
e per questo i tuoi piedi saranno asportati".
Ma la legge prevede una pena aggiuntiva
per questo reato: l'ascolto forzato di...
Nel boschetto della mia fantasia
ora c'e' un vitello senza piu' i piedi
che invoca pieta', quand'ecco
che un piccolo amico si avvicina:
"Mi presento, son l'orsetto ricchione
e come avrai intuito adesso ti inculo"

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Talk to me softly
There's something in your eyes
Don't hang your head in sorrow
And please dont cry
I know how you feel inside I've
I've been there before
Somethin's changin' inside you
And don't you know

Don't you cry tonight
I still love you baby
Don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry tonight

Give me a whisper
And give me a sigh
Give me a kiss before you
tell me goodbye
Don't you take it so hard now
And please don't take it so bad
I'll still be thinkin' of you
And the times we had...baby

And don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry tonight

And please remember that I never lied
And please remember
how I felt inside now honey
You gotta make it your own way
But you'll be alright now sugar
You'll feel better tomorrow
Come the morning light now baby

And don't you cry tonight
An don't you cry tonight
An don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry
Don't you ever cry
Don't you cry tonight
Baby maybe someday
Don't you cry
Don't you ever cry
Don't you cry
Tonight

 

 

 

 

Oh, well imagine, as I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor,
and I can't help but to hear, no I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words:
"What a beautiful wedding! What a beautiful wedding!" says a bridesmaid to a waiter.
"And yes, but what a shame, what a shame, the poor groom's bride is a whore."

I'd chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of...

Well in fact, well I'll look at it this way, I mean technically our marriage is saved
Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne
Oh! Well in fact, well I'll look at it this way, I mean technically our marriage is saved
Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne, pour the champagne

I'd chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.

Again...

I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.

Again...