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Patrick Samson lyrics - 22 successi canta: It's five o'clock lyrics

Patrick Samson: 22 successi canta lyrics: It's five o'clock & E tu

	1	Acqua azzurra, acqua chiara!	1:40
	2	Olympic games	1:08
	3	Stasera mi butto	1:29
*	4	It's five o' clock	1:49
	5	We shall dance	1:38
**	6	E tu	1:00
	7	Bollicine	1:33
	8	Bravi ragazzi	1:16
	9	Donatella	1:03
	10	Credi a me	1:36
	11	Ti amo	0:55
	12	Due	1:10
	13	Barmedley	0:19
	14	Affida una lacrima al vento	1:39
	15	Piccolo uomo	1:50
	16	Liù	2:25
	17	Perdono	1:10
	18	Tu sei l'unica donna	1:01
	19	Down town	1:05
	20	Io domani	1:59
	21	Non si può morire dentro	1:00
	22	Tu sei tutto	4:19

		Total playing time:	32:01

Patrick Samson (Real name: Sulaimi Khoury; born 17 June 1946 ) is a Lebanese singer. His artistic activity took place mainly in Italy.
About the album: 22 Successi canta (released in 1996): The songs segue into each other and are shortened.

* "It's five o'clock" is a cover version of the "It's five o'clock" song by Aphrodite's Child (Vangelis / R. Francis); released on the album: It's five o 'clock (1969)

** "E tu" is a cover version of the "E tu" song. Lyrics: Claudio Baglioni. Music by Claudio Baglioni and Antonio Coggio. Released on the album: E tu (1974)

The other lyrics are not included on this page.
Note: Vangelis does not play on this single.

IT'S FIVE O'CLOCK lyrics

It's five o'clock
and I walk through the empty streets
Thoughts fill my head
but then still
no one speaks to me
My mind takes me back
to the years that have passed me by

[interlude]

It is so hard to believe
that it's me
that I see
in the window pane
It it so hard to believe
that all this is the way
that it has to be

It's five o'clock
and I walk through the empty streets
The night is my friend
And in him
I find sympathy
thus so
And so I go back to the years that have past me by

E TU lyrics

Accoccolati ad ascoltare il mare
quanto tempo siamo stati
senza fiatare...

Seguire il tuo profilo con un dito
mentre il vento accarezzava... piano
il tuo vestito

E tu
fatta di sguardi tu
e di sorrisi ingenui
tu

Ed io
a piedi nudi io
sfioravo i tuoi capelli
io

E fermarci a giocare
con una formica
e poi chiudere gli occhi
non pensarci più
senti freddo anche tu
senti freddo anche tu

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