Dalida
The Orlando Years
The Men of My Life
The first in my life
Called me the lady of the Nile
We waited for the night
On Sleeping Cairo
To count the stars
And then we grew up
In foreign Paris
He took me like a father
Led me from the desert
To the full light
And his hand like a helper
Still pushes me on stage
You, you too
br/>Badly or well love has grown you
For you, you too
The ideal man every time, it was him
You, you too
Light the suns at midnight
You, you too
One day you will say the men of my life
I cried for the Italian
His song his refrain
Wasn't finished
When he left
An artist is fragile
Since then my heart has been sad
And the mad magician
br/>In his ball he saw blurry
He wanted to make more of my love of gold
And his sculptor's hands
Bared my modesty
You , you too
Badly or else love has grown you
For you, you too
The ideal man every time, it was him
You, you too
Light up the suns at midnight
You, you too
One day you will tell the men in my life
Finally today
Me, nobody's wife
br/>It is with you that I am
In my heart does not resonate
No nostalgia
It is with you that I live
You, you too
br/>Badly or well love has grown you
For you, you too
The ideal man every time, it was him
Me today
My assessment is without melancholy
Me today
Since I chose
You are my life

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