Tschau Tschau Bambina . . . ! (Ciao ciao, bambina . . .!) - Caterina Valente

Mille violini suonati dal vento,

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ma piove, piove… sul nostro amor…

Ciao… ciao… bambina

un bacio ancora

e poi per sempre ti perderò.

Come una fiaba

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sul tuo viso

è pioggia o pianto,

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Vorrei trovare

parole nuove,

ma piove piove,

sul nostro amor!

Ciao… ciao bambina

Ti voglio un bene da morire

Ciao… ciao… bambina,

non ti voltare,

non posso dirti

rimani ancor.

Vorrei trovare

parole nuove,

ma piove piove…

sul nostro amor.

Duizend violen gespeeld door de wind,

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maar het regent, het regent ... op onze liefde ...

Hallo Hallo Baby

nog een kus

en dan zal ik je voor altijd verliezen.

Als een sprookje

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op je gezicht

is het regen of tranen,

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ik zou graag willen vinden

nieuwe woorden,

maar het regent het regent,

op onze liefde!

Hallo Hallo Baby

Ik hou van je om voor te sterven

Hallo Hallo Baby,

draai je niet om,

ik kan het je niet vertellen

blijf stil.

ik zou graag willen vinden

nieuwe woorden,

maar het regent het regent...

op onze liefde.