Io canto Lyrics - Laura Pausini
| Singer | Laura Pausini |
| Song Writer | Marco Luberti, Riccardo Cocciante |
Io canto Lyrics
The fog that settles in the morning
The stones of a path
Hillside
The hawk that will rise
The first ray to come
The snow that will melt
Running to the sea
The imprint of a head on the pillow
Slow and uncertain steps
Of a child
The look of serenity
The hand that will stretch
The joy of those who will wait
For this and what will come
I sing
Hands in pockets and singing
The voice in celebration and song
The band in the head and singing
I run in the wind and I sing
Whole life and singing
Spring and singing
My prayer and song
For those who will listen to me
I want to sing
Always sing
The smell of coffee in the kitchen
The whole house in the morning
And the elevator that does not go
Love for my city
People who will smile
Along the road
The branches that intertwine in the sky
An old man who walks all alone
The summer that will then pass
The wheat that will ripen
The hand that will catch it
For this and what will come
I sing
Hands in pockets and singing
The voice in celebration and song
The band in the head and singing
I run in the wind and sing
Whole life and singing
Spring and singing
Last night and I sing
For those who will listen to me
I want to sing
Always sing
To sing...
I sing
Hands in pockets and singing
The voice in celebration and song
The band in the head and singing
My whole life I sing ...
I run in the wind and sing
I sing
Whole life and singing
I sing
For those who will listen to me
The stones of a path
Hillside
The hawk that will rise
The first ray to come
The snow that will melt
Running to the sea
The imprint of a head on the pillow
Slow and uncertain steps
Of a child
The look of serenity
The hand that will stretch
The joy of those who will wait
For this and what will come
I sing
Hands in pockets and singing
The voice in celebration and song
The band in the head and singing
I run in the wind and I sing
Whole life and singing
Spring and singing
My prayer and song
For those who will listen to me
I want to sing
Always sing
The smell of coffee in the kitchen
The whole house in the morning
And the elevator that does not go
Love for my city
People who will smile
Along the road
The branches that intertwine in the sky
An old man who walks all alone
The summer that will then pass
The wheat that will ripen
The hand that will catch it
For this and what will come
I sing
Hands in pockets and singing
The voice in celebration and song
The band in the head and singing
I run in the wind and sing
Whole life and singing
Spring and singing
Last night and I sing
For those who will listen to me
I want to sing
Always sing
To sing...
I sing
Hands in pockets and singing
The voice in celebration and song
The band in the head and singing
My whole life I sing ...
I run in the wind and sing
I sing
Whole life and singing
I sing
For those who will listen to me
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