O mio babbino caro, mi piace, è bello bello, vo’andare in Porta Rossa a comperar l’anello!
[Intro One: Naista]
Memories, I’m talking about your feelings, about all your thoughts…
[Verse One: Naista]
Memory such a strange thing, I’m sure u’ll always remember ya school bell ring It’s unreal to forget ya first kiss First hate and First true friendship Everything in the World you can change Only memory it’s unreal to erase Friendly hugs Sweet tears of a joy Mama’s cake Childhood First favorite toys As a rule u’ll always remember such things Maybe someone else that u still really miss Someone ain’t with u Who’s so far away Or Rest in Peace in heaven For whom we pray Friends, lovers or some relatives Have u ever ask yourself about night dreams? Ain’t they connected with old memories? X2
[Chorus: Bludova T.V.]
O mio babbino caro, mi piace, è bello bello, vo’andare in Porta Rossa a comperar l’anello!
[Intro Two: Naista]
So you know, you’d never be sure in tomorrow You can be sure just in your past…
[Verse Two: Naista]
Memory such a strange think Trickery & loyalty Falls & wins Words u didn’t say and whole that u did In ya mind, every time matters make new prints Or sometimes in your heart These old photographs Just remind your past Memories can make u smile Or sometimes confused Happiness & Pain Feelings that we used Usual thing to find But so hard to lose Memories like scars Yes, in them we trust If they ain’t kill u They’ll make u feel They’ll make u breathing They’ll make heart beat Listen to ya filings Listen to ya sense (Yes) Memories, ain’t just the feelings Time ‘em never change They are more than timing In your soul they live Don’t try to forget ‘em You just fool yourself They can make us stronger Something‘ll never change! Memories – experience Memory – arkAive X2