A... Rio by Toto Cotugno (english translation)
I fly back to my house
maybe it's madness
if I can do without you
I would like to block my time here
that rapes me like a torment
I would like to greet you by a goodbye
with the hope of finding new ones
and then I stop in your eyes
and you do not talk shaking and do not touch me
and I already miss you
I would like to block my flight
that already makes me feel alone
for this strange story born quickly
for your face so clean
the roar of the engines invaded
that hammers inside my thoughts
and I already miss you
In Rio Oba Oba ba or ba
Copacabana that takes you away
and a little melancholy is born
and your happiness is not there
I fly back to my house
maybe it's madness
if I can be without you
I would like to smoke in this cigarette
I would like your mouth in love
I wish I had you here between the sky and the sea
and instead I drink you in my glass
I realize only now
that from tomorrow without you I can not
and I already miss you
In Rio Oba Oba ba or ba
Copacabana how much nostalgia
I miss a little of your energy
and that your madness is not there
My mother is at my house and I'll call you on the phone right away
ready as you are I can not do without you
I already have a great desire to see you again
of hugs to breathe
I already want the way you do
of your walking as you make love
I really want to pamper you
of stropti gia and divisiati
never leave you
In Rio Oba Oba ba or ba
Copacabana how much nostalgia
born a song for you in Hungary
and then there is the alegria of you
In Rio
I write a song for you in Hungary
and then there is the self-esteem of you
Oba Oba Oba
Only among all we can make this a better place :)