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

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ma piove, piove… sul nostro amor…

Ciao… ciao… bambina

un bacio ancora

e poi per sempre ti perderò.

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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.

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Привіт, привіт, малюк

ще один поцілунок

і тоді я назавжди втрачу тебе.

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Я хотів би знайти

нові слова,

але дощ іде дощ,

на нашу любов!

Привіт, привіт, малюк

Я люблю тебе, щоб померти

Привіт, привіт, малюк,

не обертайся,

я не можу тобі сказати

залишитися ще.

Я хотів би знайти

нові слова,

але дощ іде дощ...

на нашу любов.