I like you ... this is my attitude,
to sing, sing for you.
I adore you, I like everything about you.
I'm crazy, and I'm crazy about you.
And even if you're there, I wish you were here,
and when you leave, you're still here with me,
because you are beautiful to die for,
and nothing in the world will ever divide us.
You're the dawn, you're the rainbow for me,
and just to have you, I would invent you!
Oh...
(Figaro here, Figaro there,
I'm a quality barber, la, la, la, la.)
Sometimes I would like you to get away
to enjoy at that moment when you return,
feel that joy like a child
that today will not go to school.
And a life no, enough can not me,
to tell you everything that vibrates in my heart.
But in three minutes of this aria
I will convince you that you are everything to me.
I adore you, and I can not explain why.
I live well, if you are with me.
You're light when it's dark inside me,
you're warmth in the cold that's there.
(I understood that of love sometimes then one dies,
especially that the most important effect is in respect)
in the desire to leave, in the joy of returning,
in the primordial instinct of being able to love.
Oh...
You are light when it is dark inside of me,
you're warmth in the cold that's there.
I love you.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)