A Lock Of Your Hair (Un Mechón de Tu Cabello)
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Channel: Mario Guillermo Macri · 2015 · Music
A Lock Of Your Hair Music: Caravelli & His Orchestra - Une Meche de Cheveux Salvatore Adamo Great hit Salvatore, Knight Adamo, simply known as Adamo (born 1 November 1943, Comiso, Sicily, Italy), is a Belgian composer and singer of Italian ancestry. He first gained popularity throughout Europe and later in the Middle East, Latin America, Japan, and the United States. He has sold more than 80 million albums and 20 million singles making him one of the most commercially successful musicians in the world. He mainly performs in French but has also sung in English, German, Italian, Spanish and Turkish. "Tombe la neige" , "La nuit" and "Inch'Allah remain his best known songs. He is currently the best selling Belgian musician of all time. Salvatore Adamo Lyrics Lock Of Golden Hair (Un Mechón de Tu Cabello), (Une meche de cheveux), Spanish Lyrics (Un Mechon de tu Cabello) A mi viejo desván porqué fue no lo sé que impaciente subí y sin saber para qué Algo me hizo pensar que podría encontrar el recuerdo fugaz de una noche de amor Lo guardaba en un papel en que yo lo envolví su color carmesí se borró con los años Y pensé cuán loco fui al perder este amor que tal vez no merecí, que ahora es una reliquia Un mechón de su cabello aún conservo para mí un mechón de su cabello que por fin encontré Un mechón de su cabello que desde hoy veneraré Para dejar mi corazón y vivir en paz con la ilusión de que su amor recobraré Y sentir la emoción de sufrir y querer recordando el ayer que no puede volver y en un hada creer y el milagro esperar de volver a nacer y volverla a encontrar Un mechón de su cabello aún conservo para mí un mechón de su cabello que por fin encontré Un mechón de su cabello que desde hoy veneraré para dejar mi corazón y vivir en paz con la ilusión de que su amor recobraré... Salvatore Adamo Lyrics English Lyrics (Lock Of Golden Hair) Looking back through the years At my old souvenirs In the dust lying there Was a gold lock of hair It was part of the past But the past cannot last I remember the scene I remember the dream She was lovely and fair As the breeze kissed her hair As her vision appears Can I turn back the years Am I only fooling me As I look around and see Somewhere along the way The dreams of yesterday Tell me lock of golden hair So lonely lying there Am I foolish thinking of Our young and summer love Time goes on and moments fly And I only know that I Must forget the days gone by When all the world was young and gay When all the world was young and gay Oh, we laughed and we cried As we walked side by side Making plans we were sure Would go on never more But the summer must end And the shadow must fade Life goes on it appears Leaving just souvenirs Tell me lock of golden hair So lonely lying there Am I foolish thinking of Our young and summer love Time goes on and moments fly And I only know that I Must forget the days gone by When all the world was young and gay When all the world was young and gay...
