CRONACA, LETTERARIA E NON, DELL'ANDAR PER MARE






mercoledì 14 settembre 2011

Cammino



I'm sailing, I'm sailing,
Home again cross the sea.
I'm sailing, stormy waters,
To be near you, to be free.
I'm flying, I'm flying,
Like a bird cross the sky.
I'm flying, passing high clouds,
To be with you, to be free.
Can you hear me, can you hear me,
Through the dark night, far away,
I'm dying, forever trying,
To be with you, who can say.
Can you hear me, can you hear me,
Through the dark night, far away,
I'm dying, forever trying,
To be with you, who can say.
We are sailing, we are sailing,
Home again cross the sea,
We are sailing stormy waters,
To be near you, to be free.
Oh Lord, to be near you to be free,
Oh Lord, to be near you to be free,
Oh Lord.

(Rod Steward, I'm sailing)

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