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Surrender (Torna A Surriento) Video (MV)




Performed By: Il Volo
Length: 4:01
Written by: Doc Pomus, Mort Shuman




Il Volo - Surrender (Torna A Surriento) Lyrics
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When we kiss my heart's on fire
Burning with a strange desire
And I know, each time I kiss you
That your heart's on fire too

So, my darling, please surrender
All your love so warm and tender
Let me hold you in my arms, dear
While the moon shines bright above

All the stars will tell the story
Of our love and all its glory
Let us take this night of magic
And make it a night of love

Won't you please surrender to me
Your lips, your arms, your heart, dear
Be mine forever
Be mine tonight

Viede 'o mare quant'è bello
Spira tantu sentimentu
Comme tu a chi tiene mente
Ca scetato 'o fai sunna'

Guarda, qua, chistu ciardino
Siente, sie sti sciure arance
Nu profumo accussì fino
Dinto 'o core se ne va

E tu dice "parto, addio"
T'alluntane da stu core
Da la terra de l'ammore
Tiene 'o core 'e nun turna'?

Ma nun me lassà
Nun darme stu turmiento
Torna a Surriento, famme campa'

Won't you please surrender to me
Your lips, your arms, your heart, dear
Torna a Surriento
Be mine tonight
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When we kiss my heart's on fire
Burning with a strange desire
And I know, each time I kiss you
That your heart's on fire too

So, my darling, please surrender
All your love so warm and tender
Let me hold you in my arms, dear
While the moon shines bright above

All the stars will tell the story
Of our love and all its glory
Let us take this night of magic
And make it a night of love

Won't you please surrender to me
Your lips, your arms, your heart, dear
Be mine forever
Be mine tonight

Viede 'o mare quant'è bello
Spira tantu sentimentu
Comme tu a chi tiene mente
Ca scetato 'o fai sunna'

Guarda, qua, chistu ciardino
Siente, sie sti sciure arance
Nu profumo accussì fino
Dinto 'o core se ne va

E tu dice "parto, addio"
T'alluntane da stu core
Da la terra de l'ammore
Tiene 'o core 'e nun turna'?

Ma nun me lassà
Nun darme stu turmiento
Torna a Surriento, famme campa'

Won't you please surrender to me
Your lips, your arms, your heart, dear
Torna a Surriento
Be mine tonight
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Writer: Doc Pomus, Mort Shuman
Copyright: Lyrics © Raleigh Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Spirit Music Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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