February 20, 2011 Last night it was concluded the 61 ° Festival di Sanremo.
Here are the winners: 1st place-
Roberto Vecchioni with "Call me still love
Text
and the boat flew to heaventhat children were still playing
that I got the whole sea
just to get vedermeli
for the poet who can not sing
for the worker who no longer has his job for those who
vent ' years and if it is to die in a
http://airdave.it desert like a pigsty
and all the boys and
girls who defend a book, a real book
so beautiful to cry in the streets because they are killing
thought
to the bastard who is always in the sun
for the coward who hides his heart for our memory
thrown away by these lords of pain
still call me call me love
always love this damn night while finishing
will fill us in here because the music and words
call me again call me love always love
in this hopeless dream
between silence and thunder
defend this humanity
also remained one man
still call me love love
still call me call me love always
because the ideas are like butterflies
you can not take away the wings
because the ideas are like stars that
not storm off
because the ideas are items that mother
believed to have lost and are like the smile of God in this
spit universe
still call me call me love always love
Given that this will even end up
night because we fill it from here
of music and words
still call me call me love always love
continues to write the life
between silence and thunder
defend this humanity that is so true in every man
still call me love love
still call me call me always love
still call me call me love always love
this cursed night while finishing
will fill us in here because the music and words
still call me love always call
love in this hopeless dream
between silence and thunder
defend humanity this
also remained one man
call still love
2nd place with Emma-fashion "will come"
Text
you will cry and cry like rain you gonna
like autumn leaves you sad you will go
sure you never forgive
your heart But he wakes up in a hot summer day when the sun will
and change the sadness of tears into smiles gleaming smile you
It will taste sweeter than the kiss and a hug that will warm
There will be a sentence and a moon of what would later surprise you
will come to my skin Treat yourself the magic of your cravings stars
Do you think life is unfair and cry and think back to the time that I have not said no
'll never leave you
then suddenly the darkness around us
but will wake up your heart in a hot summer day when the sun will
and change the sadness of tears
in bright smiles you smiled
And the kiss will taste sweeter
and a hug that will warm
There will be a sentence and a moon of what would later surprise you
my skin will come treat yourself to your desires
the magic of the stars
The poetry of falling snow and noise does
My skin treat yourself to your desires
of Poetry falling snow and noise does
3rd place-Al Bano with "Free Amanda"
Text
in the warm air of the suburbs
Amanda is full of imagination free
seems smaller than the years that she has
curve as a comma in the middle of a sentence
day Eyes that dream of freedom
A hope that seems like an eternity
Branco rich men of infamy
usual promises that Amanda does not know
Amanda is free as a swallow
above the clouds of his innocence
Amanda is free, peaceful and fragile
can laugh now, it is right for your age ...
can now live in the new reality
Amanda is a "number", have put the rule in
Along the asphalt is black poverty
Nights of Venus, full of obscenities
Days of ash without dignity
Amanda is free inside a tear
that bathes the soul, and his naivete
Amanda
soul is free only inside a car that has no more roads
Amanda
property seems to smile at those who stop there to ask: why '?
Amanda is an angel who loved life
Amanda is an angel in the middle of a flight
Amanda is an angel who loved living
Amanda is an angel in the middle of a flight
Amanda is full of imagination free
seems smaller than the years that she has
curve as a comma in the middle of a sentence
day Eyes that dream of freedom
A hope that seems like an eternity
Branco rich men of infamy
usual promises that Amanda does not know
Amanda is free as a swallow
above the clouds of his innocence
Amanda is free, peaceful and fragile
can laugh now, it is right for your age ...
can now live in the new reality
Amanda is a "number", have put the rule in
Along the asphalt is black poverty
Nights of Venus, full of obscenities
Days of ash without dignity
Amanda is free inside a tear
that bathes the soul, and his naivete
Amanda
soul is free only inside a car that has no more roads
Amanda
property seems to smile at those who stop there to ask: why '?
Amanda is an angel who loved life
Amanda is an angel in the middle of a flight
Amanda is an angel who loved living
Amanda is an angel in the middle of a flight
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