Eros Ramazzotti dammi la luna

Give me the moon, I know you have it
In some inside pocket
The moon is a world and therefore travels
Even if it seems still
You know that I live the time that there is
I carry emotions around with me
I live
Sung days
Give me the shortest summer there is
But intense and colourful
Like a bicycle race
That surprises you on the road
Give me the moon but before the dawn
Throw the stars to the bottom of the basket
Of dreams
Crumpled
I find that there is charm
I find in you and in every sense
The magic of the thrill
Don't move from here
It must stay like this
An erotic world, an exotic world
Look, the sun is going away
And above the sky it is already pouring down
The his
Large orange juice
Look what comes to mind
It must be the overbearing thirst for you
You see it
Thought that won't let go
From an erotic dream from an exotic dream
Let me play let me sleep
But to wake me up early
Let me fall into a light sleep
I only ask you this
Give me the moon craziest there is
For one night disappear with me
Tomorrow I'm already returning
Tomorrow is another place