Every Breath You Take

a Hassaleh. ¡Felicidades!

Every breath you take
And every move you make
Every bond you break
Every step you take
I'll be watching you.
Every single day
And every word you say
Every game you play
Every night you stay
I'll be watching you.
Oh, can't you see
You belong to me?
How my poor heartaches
With every step you take.
Every move you make
Every vow you break
Every smile you fake
Every claim you stake
I'll be watching you.
Since you've gone I've been lost without a trace
I dream at night, I can only see your face
I look around, but it's you I can't replace
I feel so cold, and I long for your embrace
I keep crying baby, baby please.
Oh, can't you see
You belong to me?
How my poor heartaches
With every step you take.
Every move you make
Every vow you break
Every smile you fake
Every claim you stake
I'll be watching you.
Every move you make
Every step you take
I'll be watching you.

(letra: Sting; foto: Miguel Rosado)

Desert Rose

I dream of rain

I dream of gardens in the desert sand

I wake in painI dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of fire

Those dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire

And in the flames

Her shadows play in the shape of a man's desire

This desert rose

Each of her veils, a secret promise

This desert flower

No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

And now she turns

This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams

This fire burns

I realize that nothing's as it seems

I dream of rain

I dream of gardens in the desert sand

I wake in pain

I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of rain

I lift my gaze to empty skies above

I close my eyes, this rare perfume

Is the sweet intoxication of her love

I dream of rain

I dream of gardens in the desert sand

I wake in pain

I dream of love as time runs through my hand

Sweet desert rose

Each of her veils, a secret promise

This desert flower,

No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

Sweet desert rose

This memory of Eden haunts us all

This desert flower, this rare perfurme

Is the sweet intoxication of the fall

(Sting)

Terre d'oru / Fields of Gold

You'll remember me

When the west wind moves

Upon the fields of Barley
Di u sole fieru

Ti ne scurderai

Caminendu in terre d'oru
So she took her love

For to gaze a while

Upon the fields of Barley
È d'una carezza

Si sò strinti à pena

Mezu à quelle terre d'oru
Will you stay with me

Will you be my love

Among the fields of Barley
Di u sole fieru

Ci ne scurderemu

Una notte in terre d'oru
See the west wind moves

Like a lover so

Upon the fields of Barley
Ci sarà l'amore

Nantu à e so labbre

Mezu à quelle terre d'oru
I never made promises lightly

And there have been some that I have broken
But I swear in the days still left

We'll walk in the fields of gold
We'll walk in the fields of gold
Many years have passed

Since those summer days

Among the fields of Barley
È issi zitellucci

Mentre u sole ciotta

Mezu à quelle terre d'oru
You'll remember me

When the west wind moves

Upon the fields of Barley
You can tell the sun

In his jealous sky

When we walked in fields of gold
D'una volta in terre d'oru

When we walked in the fields of gold …

(letra: Sting; adaptación al corso: Ghjuvan-Francescu Bernardini; foto: Erik Prosser)