mallinen0777 Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - ой, конечно же не с итальянского а с французского.
mallinen0777 Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - Maybe someday you'll comeTo the village I'm fromRight by the bay of beautiful NapoliWhere each Saturday nightAs the vino takes flightWe sing and dance and love of life is freeGiorgio plays the guitarSandro the mandolinAnd me I dance and bang on the tambourineBut when Gigi appearsThe hurrahs and the cheersCome from the crowd as he begins to singAnd in between each songThey shout and sing out strong
mallinen0777 Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - We love youGigi l'AmorosoThe greatest Italian lover since man discovered fireGigi l'AmorosoIf you only knew what you make us doWith your songs of desireFor each and every one his favourite songVolare, Come Prima, Ö Sole Mio
mallinen0777 Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - Everyone loved Gigi,the baker's wife would leave her shop just to hear him sing,the notary's wife who was a saint blessed him and made the sign of the cross every timehe opened his mouth, and the widow, the young one,tore her wigs to shreds and put on fancy lace,and on and on, everyone loved Gigi,even me, even me, but...Came a lady one dayRich as all USAWho told him Hollywood wasn't very farOh ! he liked what he heardAnd believed every word
mallinen0777 Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - Like Valentino he'd become a starWe were all at the boatWith a lump in our throatTo wish him well and show him how much we caredEveryone in the crowd were all openly proudHe'd made it now beyond the village squareAnd when he said GoodbyeWe all began to cryIf you only knew what you make us doWith your songs of desireArrivederci, Gigi, much successThe tears you see are tears of happiness
mallinen0777 Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - Gigi...We stayed 'till the boat was out of sight,and we all returned to the village, but, it wasn't the same after he leftEverything seemed differentthe baker's wife refused to light the oventhe notary's wife, wouldn't even talk to her husbandshe just kept counting her beadsand the widow, the young one, cried and went into mourning for a second timeAnd me...
mallinen0777 Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - Many days have gone byOh the years how they flyThe fountain even cried we all missed him soNot a word, not a signMy heart measured the timeOh Gigi, Gigi why did you have to go ?Our performance went onBut the spirit was goneEach song we sang was only a memoryAt the end of our showAs the silence would growEach night I'd hear his haunting melody
shymo1 Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - A tak po polsku urokliwa
GOUGOUNETTE Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - TALK ABOUT SPAMMING...??????
catrina47 Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - L'été de 1974 y "Gigi l'amoroso"; un beau souvenir! Merci Dalida...
marcoutanais Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - ses de la meerde ! ! ! ! !
arbrouetK Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - C'est une de mes chansons favories. Merci de l'avoir postee. I am going to enjoy it.
souchi85me Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - apprends à écrire avant d'écrire n'importe quoi :)
eltizziana Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - PFFF BEN éCOUTE PAS !
Marinnette33 Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - magnifique une chanson de mon age
Makchoo7 Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - RhO j'ai 15 ans et j'adOowr lee timbre de Dalida!! =)
alteorun Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - comme une caresse , il faut écouter , il faut voir et se laisser aller , en prendre plein, et en 1985 , elle savait qu'elle n'avait plus envie mais elle donnait envie , elle avait raison , la suite non!
MadonnaTheBest94 Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - Oh Dalida, je t'aime, je t'aime, je t'aime, je t'aime ç___ç
thomas77001 Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - ELLE VA LA FERMER SA TRONCHE !!!
concretement Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - tg quesqui tarrive a toi
perav71 Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - pffffff povre bouffon tu sais pa ecouter au lieu de dire du mal d'une grabde chanteuse qui manque a bcp de monde
Petrakis75 Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - Dalida me manque...
infovobis Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - She's from Calabriaaaaciao
5149738911 Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - DALIDA per sempre. SHES THE BEST LEFT TO SOON.
mallinen0777 Says:
Oct 7, 2008 - потом героиня песни рассказывает что она любила Джиджи (простой подсчет друзей показывает что он четвертый) но у него было много других женщин в деревне поэтому он не отвечал взаимностью а однажды он уехал с американкой которая обещала сделать из него нового Карузо. Спустя некоторое время он вернулся обратно, все его мечты разбиты, никто его больше не любит, но героиня песни его убеждает что у него все еще остались верные друзья и конечно её любовь. перевод корявый но какой уж есть.