Album: Mistress
Messalina


le mani sue mi cercano
e il mio corpo freme gia
Qui nel buio un’ora e un’attimo
e l’amore una realta
Il respiro suo che mi circonda
e un fiume di poesie che mi tormenta
Mi bacera, lo stringero e sua saro

Un corpo e un’anima
se amo essere amata che reato e
se un nuovo amore il fuoco ch’era spento accendera
lo sento gia bruciare dentro me

Il desiderio ha un’anima
ma non colpe o falsita
le sue labbra lo ripetono
e se c’e un dubbio sparira
Fra I sospiri il cuore mio mi parla
la vita e troppo breve per sprecarla
lascia che sia, lascia che sia e sua saro

un corpo e un’anima
amanti ormai coscenti di conplicita
Segreta ed invitante la sua bocca accende gia
quel fuoco ch’era spento dentro me

io donna (messalina) fino all’alba lo amero
(con il corp e l’anima) e di lui mi saziero
un corpo e un’anima
amanti ormai coscenti di conplicita
Segreta ed invitante la sua bocca accende gia
quel fuoco ch’era spento dentro me

Un corpo e u’anima
se amo essere amata che reato e
se un nuovo amore il fuoco ch’era spento accendera
lo sento gia bruciare dentro me

Passion


Passion
De ton feu tu allumes mon coeur
Sans toi, rien que la
Douleur
Douleur
Comme l’éternelle flâme
Tu dévores mon âme
Jusque à la folie
Folie
Dans ton ombre je cherche la chaleur
Mais dans ton paradis
Vit la jalousie
Mon coeur crie
Dans l’enfer j’imagine
Que tu restes avec moi

Toute ma vie
Toute sa vie
Rien que la solitude
Toute ma vie
En fait tu m’as trahie
Tout ce qu’on a partagé
Tu a donné à elle
Où est la vérité
Du désir?
Désir
De trouver dans un corps pour toujours
La promesse de son
Amour
Amour
Tes caresses m’ont chauffée
Mais ta source m’a brûlée
La pierre froide va sauver
Notre seule
Passion

Portrait Of Love


A shade of pain,
a body ripped apart,
a broken heart,
raging like fire in an iron frame….

And here you are,
the man who’s loved me more,
hurt me more,
when passion outbalanced your shame….

How could I’ve resisted
comfort I missed,
a promise of exctasy,
made my body dream,
run from agony….
But how I love you,
For what you are, not for what you are not.
In spite of ourselves I can see,
you’ve painted a portait of love…. for me….

A shade of pain,
a marriage torn apart,
a broken heart,
boldly displayed in a wooden frame….

And there he was,
This understanding man,
with tender hands,
Respect so much stronger than shame….

We thrived on emotion,
taking no notion,
of feelings except our own.
Sad, but in the end,
everyone’s alone….
But how I love you,
For what you are, not for what you are not.
In spite of ourselves I can see,
You’ve painted a portait of love…. for me….

Esta noche m’emborrachó, Frida, Mi arbol de la Esperanza
nina de mi corazón,
mañana será otro dia, mantente firme!
y veran que tengo razon!

How I love you,
For what you are, not for what you are not.
In spite of ourselves I can see
You’ve painted a portait of love…. for me….

L'Ultimo Abbraccio


Né una croce,neanche un fiore;
solo buio e umiditá.
La grazia ch'era stata dei corpi
ora offende i ricordi
trá quei sassi laggiú.
É per colpa di un' amore
e certo umana gelosia.
Il sole tenta invano di entrare
coi raggi a scaldare quel triste tempio.
Solo pietá in quello scomposto abbraccio, niente piú.
Quadro imperfetto che mai nessuno ammirerá.
E Francesca era un bel fiore;
Paolo lo raccoglierá
ma l'odio che la mano armerá
le loro vite avrá.

Solo pietá in quell'ultimo abbraccio, niente piú.

Storia e leggenda.......per sempre amanti senza etá.

Dancing With Demons


So the King’s about to die….
his final way to leave me,
he’s still dressed in black and white,
but now the odds cannot deceive me, She
will fall from power,
as she can no longer sign….
her name next to his,
her shame hard to miss,
and I’ll hold my head up high….

Chorus :
‘Though she’s no longer with him, Now the dice have been tossed,
I’ll keep my pain alive, for the time we have lost,
to strike in perfect rhythm, to catch his final breath,
I’m dancing with demons…. I’m dancing with demons….

So the end can come at will,
and take what she’s denied me,
the love I dreamt of still,
the rage I felt when she defied me, Now
he lays there crying,
as he calls her name out loud….
but now I’ll defend
my vows ‘till the end,
I won’t let her near his shroud….

Chorus :
‘Though she’s no longer with him, Now the dice have been tossed,
I’ll keep my pain alive, for the time we have lost,
to strike in perfect rhythm, to catch his final breath,
I’m dancing with demons…. I’m dancing with demons….

No vengeance,
No treason,
Nothing to Machiavellian,
No tangens,
No poison,
Remember you’re Italian
She’ll vanish, She’ll vanish,
Be banished, Be banished,
It’s pointless, Now he’s
Now he is gone……. gone…….

Chorus :
‘Though she’s no longer with him, Now the dice have been tossed,
I’ll keep my pain alive, for the time we have lost,
to strike in perfect rhythm, to catch his final breath,
I’m dancing with demons…. I’m dancing with demons….

She’ll vanish,
Be banished,
It’s pointless, Now he’s
Now he is gone……. gone…….

Beyond Your Destiny


You have bitten on the plum of sadness
Bitter berries are a fruit you know
Dying is an art you find so easy
Poetry - a world where you let go
Come with me and dance under the moonlight
Come with me and play among the stars
Masquerade upon a flight of fancy
No-one really knowing who you are...

So try to set your spirit free
Fly beyond your destiny
To a special place where dreams are coming true...

Lady Lazarus - arise from ashes
Freedom flowin’ through your scarlet hair
Tho’ your suit be burned - it doesn’t matter
Men in black - you eat up like thin air
Winter trees are standing bare and lonely
Summer - it may never come again
Seems your life is caught inside a bell-jar
Can your broken heart break free from pain?

So try to set your spirit free
Fly beyond your destiny
To a special place where dreams are coming true...

Mon Coeur S'ouvre A Ta Voix


mon coeur s’ouvre a ta voix
comme s’ouvrent les fleurs
Aux baisers de l’aurore
Mais, o mon bien-aime,
pour mieux secher mes pleurs
Que ta voix parle encore
Dis –moi qu’a Dalila tu reviens pour jamais
Redis a ma tendresse
Les serments d’autrefois
Ces serments que j’aimais
Ah, reponds a ma tendresse
Verse-moi, verse-moi l’ivresse
Reponds a ma tendresse etc.
Ainsi qu’on voit des bles
les epis onduler
sous la brise legere
Ainsi fremit mon coeur
pret a se consoler
A ta voix qui m’est chere
La fleche est moins rapide a porter le trepas
Que ne l’est ton amante
a voler dans tes bras
a voler dans tes bras
Ah, reponds a ma tendresse
Verse-moi, verse-moi l’ivresse
Reponds a ma tendresse etc.
Samson, samson, je t’aime…...

What He Means To Me


Anyone, it seems,
knows the truth behind the smiles,
‘bout me and my dreams,
my virtues, my wiles…
Yet, I wonder,
for all that once was;
will the anger ever fade
and leave a chance for us

chorus :
But I’ll live to fulfil my dreams,
rise and serve our future
nomatter what it seems
fight the people’s fight….
And I know he’ll be on my side,
for the world to see;
noone knows the bond we hide,
what he means to me….

I’ll smile and survive,
support and defend.
for what I believe
I’ll fight ‘till the end.
Yet, I wonder,
for all dignity;
would he have done the same,
would he have fought for me?

chorus : …..
But I’ll live to fulfil my dreams,
rise and serve our future
nomatter what it seems
fight the people’s fight….
And I know he’ll be on my side,
for the world to see;
noone knows the bond we hide,
what he means to me….

bridge:
Alone……….
with no place to hide…….
But it’ll serve to make me stronger
I will never loose my pride

chorus :
But I’ll live to fulfil my dreams,
rise and serve our future
nomatter what it seems
fight the people’s fight….
And I know he’ll be on my side,
for the world to see;
noone knows the bond we hide,
what he means to me….

Mistress


I am his mistress,his slave, his mother,
I owe my all to him, none other,
His prized posession,
is what I’ve grown to be,
but is it me ?

So I wonder,
has love betrayed me…
Could I deny myself the chance to love this man,
this other man,
tonight…..

For all….
I gave him,
for all I tried,
I couldn’t save him,
could no longer keep the colors of my wings
veiled under misty shades of grey
Love, I can no longer hide my face from you….
won’t hear my conscience,
look in the mirror,
deny my lonely heart….
I’ll be his mistress…..

The Goddess And The Slave


Happiness is just a gift of birth – for some
Sorrow a curse that can blight heartlessly – with pain
You sought your luck in another’s eyes – in vain
Giving your all – in pursuit of his love
You were imprisoned by fate and your fame
Haunted by your loneliness – so…

How could you be the di-va – strong – go on
The god-dess ‘n’ the slave? in one (CHORUS)

Passion – your ‘Pascha’
The man that you loved – too strong
Your heart had sheltered the cry too long
You sacrificed all those years of your life
Left out in the wilderness – so…

How could you be the di-va – strong – go on
The god-dess ‘n’ the slave? (CHORUS)
How could you be the di-va – strong – and carry on
The god-dess ‘n’ the slave?
Your destiny
Doomed to be
One more Greek trag-e-dy
Haunted by your loneliness – so…
How could you be the di-va – strong – go on
The god-dess ‘n’ the slave? (CHORUS)
So how could you be the di-va – strong – and carry on?
The god-dess ‘n’ slave…in one.