TVM (Ti Voglio Male)
Tiziano Ferro
TVM (I Wish You Bad)
Open windows because the heat doesn't let me sleep
Boxed mood and honey, I have breakfast
I get lost in the notes of a love melody
And your taste
The ready look, the mobile heart
The pride not very available
To give in to you
Make it easy for you
Claim you again in an hour...
Sea, sea, sea
Someone up there will know how to listen
Sea, sea, sea
I explain one word, two I can't do
Our end was nothing special
Compared to the fact that then everything passes
But these three words haunt me:
I wish you bad
Watching Sicily in the glare of the sun
Summer amplifies the strong effect of a pain
The mixed smell of saltiness and your color
They talk for hours
Anger watches the weak step
My joy cannot convince
The white face and
The fragile mood
While impetuous let me feel bad
Sea, sea, sea
Someone up there will know how to listen
Sea, sea, sea
I explain one word, two I can't do
Our end was nothing special
Compared to the fact that then everything passes
But these three words haunt me:
I wish you bad
Open windows, it's not the heat that doesn't let me sleep
The mood is that, always that, now it can't change
Now I get lost but then if you want to find me
You know where to go
Our end was nothing special
Compared to the fact that then everything passes
But these three words haunt me:
I wish you bad
Sea, sea, sea
Sea, sea, sea
Sea, sea, sea
Sea, sea, sea
Sea, sea, sea
Sea, sea, sea