Salvatore Adamo
THE LITTLE SONG


I wanna go, I wanna go
I wanna go where no wind comes behind
I wanna hide, I wanna hide
I wanna hide where no one comes to find

Maybe there is an island full of flowers and trees
Three steps from the sun in the middle of the seas
A place where we could do just as we please
Love when we want and dream and love again

A place where we could run like children bare and free
Where life could be a perfect love and harmony
But how could I change the world just with my little song
I return to the heard of shadows to which I must belong

I wanna go, I wanna go
I wanna go where no wind comes behind

Maybe there is a city where you can see birds fly
Where you can see the sky without having to be high
Where you don't smile and reach out your hand in vane
Where you don't discover your brother's name is Cain

A place where we could run like children bare and free
Where life could be a perfect love and harmony
But how could I change the world just with my little song
I return to the heard of shadows to which I must belong

I wanna hide, I wanna hide
I wanna hide where no one comes to find

A place where we could run like children bare and free
Where life could be a perfect love and harmony
But how could I change the world just with my little song
I return to the heard of shadows to which I must belong


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