YOU SAY YOU LOVE ME
You say you love me. Who do you love?You say you love me. Who do you love?Who do you love? Who do you who do you love?You say you love me. Who do you love?Who do you love? Who do you who do you love?
I want you for ever. Who do you who do you love?I want you for ever. Who do you who do you love?
Three little words. How do you know?Three little words I'm saying. Who do you love?Who do you who do you love?
I want you for ever. Ever is always a never.I want you for ever. Ever is always a never.
I want you for ever. Ever is always a never.I want you for ever. Ever is always a never.Ever is always a never.

I saw you flying with the falcons, in search of one last chanceYou were saying your piece and battening down the hatches
I saw you running with the wild ones, the desert in your reachYou were holding your own, insisting we do it free style
We phase in we phase out, despite these restrictive circumstancesOoh you’re stepping in style and I’m sure you’ll cut em down to sizeI'm sure you will
I heard rumors on your progress, guess that’s the best I’ll doIf we reversed the situation, be sure I’d do the same for youI saw you dancing in the darkness, but I could see through your disguiseIf I don’t get caught in minor detail, I swear I’ll let love speak its mind well
We phase in we phase out, despite these restrictive circumstancesOoh we’re stepping in style and I’m sure you’ll cut em down to sizeWe phase in we phase out, despite these restrictive circumstancesOoh we’re stepping in style and I’m sure you’ll cut em down to size
We phase in we phase out we’re flying with the falcons,
Running with the wild ones dancing in the darkness
I can see through your disguise, ohWe phase in we phase out despite these restrictive circumstancesOoh you’re stepping in style and I’m sure you’ll

Cut em down to sizeI’m sure you’ll, I’m sure you’ll, I’m sure you’ll, I’m sure you’llCut em down to sizeYou know I’m sure you will
We phase in we phase out, despite these restrictive circumstances

Sì, mi chiamano MimìMa il mio nome è LuciaLa storia mia è breveA tela o a setaRicamo in casa e fuori...Son tranquilla e lietaEd è mio svagoFar gigli e roseMi piaccion quelle coseChe han sì dolce malìaChe parlano d'amor, di primavereChe parlano di sogni e di chimereQuelle cose che han nome poesia...Lei m'intende?(Sì)Mi chiamano MimìIl perché non soSola, mi fo'Il pranzo da me stessaNon vado sempre a messaMa prego assai il SignorVivo sola, solettaLà in una bianca camerettaGuardo sui tetti e in cieloMa quando vien lo sgeloIl primo sole è mioIl primo bacio dell'aprile è mio!Il primo sole è mioGermoglia in un vaso una rosa...Foglia a foglia la spio!Così gentil il profumo d'un fiore!Ma i fior ch'io faccio, ahiméI fior ch'io faccio, ahimé, non hanno odoreAltro di me non le saprei narrareSono la sua vicina che la vien fuori d'ora a importunare

ENYes, they call me Mimibut my true name is Lucia.My story is short.A canvas or a silkI embroidery at home and abroad...I am happy and at peaceand my pastimeis to make lilies and roses.I love all thingsthat have gentle sweet smells,that speak of love, of spring,of dreams and fanciful things,those things that have poetic names ...Do you understand me?They call me Mimi,I do not know why.Alone, I makelunch by myself.I do not go to church,but I pray a lot to the Lord.I stay all alonethere in a white roomand look upon the roofs and the skybut when the thaw comesThe first sun, like myfirst kiss, is mine!Buds in a vase...Leaf and leaf I spy!That gentle perfume of a flower!But the flowers that I make,Alas! no smell.Other than telling you about me, I know nothing.I am only your neighbor who comes out to bother you.