Superball
It was the third of September
That day I`ll always remember, yes I will
`Cause that was the day that my daddy died
Never had a chance to see him, no
Never heard nothin` but bad things about him
Mama, I`m depending on you to tell me the truth
Mama just hung her head and said
Chorus
"Papa was a rollin` stone
Wherever he laid his hat was his home
And when he died
All he left us was alone" (repeat)
Hey, Mama, is it true what they say
That Papa never worked a day in his life
Some bad talk going around s
La Notte Etterna
Voi cui eternitÃÂ
A posto in braccia
Mia vita
Voi che d’altro mondo
Sognate, d’a-altre fia-amme
Ma non so per ch’io sia
O mo-orta ripa
Del mio stato-infelice
L’stato-infelice!
Com’ ch’il cie-el non più vede
Ha’n te-enebre-il cor’
Come chi tanto guarda
La nott-etterna
Tramene…
Làggiù
Di che sai tu ?
Di smarrita, febbrila
Attesa
Dove…
Dove sei tu ?
Che’l preda, esule
T’attende…
Ma non so per ch’io sia
O mo-orta ripa
Del mio stato-infelice
L’stato-infelice
Com’ ch’il cie-el non più vede
Ha’n te-enebre-il cor’
Come chi tanto guarda
La nott-etterna
Tramene…
Com’ ch’il cie-el non più vede
Ha’n te-enebre-il cor’
Come chi tanto guarda
Tramene…