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Lyrics
The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful
– Fila in oculis tuis quae mirabilia colorant
Stop me and steal my breath
– Respice modo ad me et caput meum
And emeralds from mountains that thrust towards the sky
– Et smaragdi de montibus qui impellunt caelum
Never revealing their depth
– Numquam revelaverit secretum suum profundum
And tell me that we belong together
– Et dic mihi quod simul pertinent
Dress it up with the trappings of love
– Exhiberet convivium cum amoris insidiis
I’ll be captivated, I’ll hang from your lips
– Io vi farò lavatrici di uomini “labi”, l ‘ ho trovato sulle cose
Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above
– Quam dolore qui desuper pendent
I’ll be your cryin’ shoulder
– Et erit cryin tuum ‘ humero
I’ll be love’s suicide
– Mortem amoris ero
And I’ll be better when I’m older
– Et melius erit cum maior sum
I’ll be the greatest fan of your life
– Ego erit maximum fan vitae tuae
And rain falls angry on the tin roof
– Et revera sine calore nihil nascitur, adeo ut de septentrione [poeta] dicat (lucan
As we lie awake in my bed
– Cum mentiri me de me male
And you’re my survival, you’re my living proof
– Et tu salvos mihi, tu mihi probationem viventem
My love is alive and not dead
– Et iustitia mea vivet et non morietur
And tell me that we belong together
– Et dic mihi quod simul pertinent
Dress it up with the trappings of love
– Exhiberet convivium cum amoris insidiis
I’ll be captivated, I’ll hang from your lips
– Io vi farò lavatrici di uomini “labi”, l ‘ ho trovato sulle cose
Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above
– Quam dolore qui desuper pendent
And I’ll be your cryin’ shoulder
– Et erit tibi clamyin ‘ humero
I’ll be love’s suicide
– Mortem amoris ero
I’ll be better when I’m older
– Melius erit cum maior sum
I’ll be the greatest fan of your life
– Ego erit maximum fan vitae tuae
And I’ve dropped out, I’ve burned up, I’ve fought my way back from the dead
– Ego omissa sunt, ego succendit, ego pugnavit a mortuis viam meam
I tuned in, I turned on, remembered the thing that you said
– Et quantum ad inhabitationem montium: ingressi sunt ardua.
And I’ll be your cryin’ shoulder
– Et erit tibi clamyin ‘ humero
I’ll be love’s suicide
– Mortem amoris ero
And I’ll be better when I’m older
– Et melius erit cum maior sum
I’ll be the greatest fan of your life
– Ego erit maximum fan vitae tuae
And I’ll be your cryin’ shoulder
– Et erit tibi clamyin ‘ humero
I’ll be love’s suicide
– Mortem amoris ero
And I’ll be better when I’m older
– Et melius erit cum maior sum
I’ll be the greatest fan of your life
– Ego erit maximum fan vitae tuae
The greatest fan of your life
– La vida a manos de la propia vida
[Outro Saxophone Solo]
– [Outro Saxophone Solo]
