Tristesse
Tino Rossi
Sadness
The shadow flees farewell beautiful dream
Where kisses are fresh like flowers
The night was short
Alas why close our hearts so soon
At the call of happiness
The shadow flees my lips hesitate
To whisper the aftermath of our confessions
Words of farewell
The sun appears too quickly
Must we then part
Tomorrow through your voice I would so much
I would so much delay the dawn
And love you again
The shadow flees everything is but a dream
And you are no longer despite all our desires
Just a memory
If love is only a lie
With a sad scent that gnaws
If it is true that you lie to yourself
Know yet that always nonetheless
Dear love I love you
Madly
Madly
