VANESSA'S FATHER | Тesto e Тraduzione (al clic)

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Vanessa's father, he liked to be alone

Creating works of art, which he'd paint in a cottage made of stone

One day I crept inside, and I was unaware

of what I was gong to find, well the pictures they opened up my mind.

I saw sculptures of young lovers intertwined,

And on their bodies he had signed his name,

And so I left that place, with a different look upon my face.

Well I was fifteen and he had a certain charm,

The way he smiled at me and the way that he'd gently touch my arm,

And somehow we would always be alone

When it was time to take me home

And so we'd speed through the countryside

In his convertible we'd ride

Vanessa's father, was driving me home at night,

And I never said a word, oh but somehow we just got here,

Her father, was driving me home at night,

And when I think back to then,

I would count the days til I could go there again,

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