Tre Settimane da Raccontare
Fred Bongusto
Three Weeks to Tell
Sparkling scattered on the blonde skin,
you come out like Venus from a wave,
you throw yourself on the sand,
you're so beautiful it's almost annoying.
On the radio, the chart of records
you listen and laugh with your fresh eyes,
our song
has been number one for three weeks.
Three weeks to tell
to friends coming back from the sea.
But what did I say wrong,
don't be offended, please come back here.
We've known each other so little
and I haven't told you I love you yet,
but every passing day
I'm falling more in love.
la la la
You went to cry in the cabin,
but don't be afraid, it's not just an adventure.
Please now open up, please
and dry yourself, you'll catch a cold.
But yes, I care about you
at least for three weeks.
Three weeks to tell,
a summer, a sweet love.
You approach me
and hug me,
you cry and smile
and you've already forgiven me.
The sun hides behind the pier,
the moon makes a comma in the sky
and we live our song
that will not end.
And we live our song
that will not end!
