I present you a song written with several languages put togheter: Italian, spanish, portuguese, french, english, german, neapolitan (sorta like an Esperanto). Enjoy


Blood, loving in heart
I loved but
Dead I will never live
Loving blood
with you forever
and you're not thinking... about me

I love you
I'm more yours
than mine, I'm lost and I ask about me
to your arms
to your kisses
now what it'll be... of me?

Oh Fragrant, you're not living for me
My tyrant, you don't live for me
I'm mad with love
for you
Love that for me is fire, ice, pleasure, pain
and whatever else it wants

My tyrant, you're a despot
my tyrant, grief, laughter and desire
I'm mad with love
for you
Love that for me is fire, ice, pleasure, pain
And it melts blood
that loves in the heart
scorching for you
I'd wish, I'd wish
but before my death

Life of erotic ambition
and moratorium of love
and ruinous inquisition
my tyrant
çà ira! (so it will be!, french revolution war cry)

Blood, loving in the heart
I kiss the words with my lips
and the more I want you
the more your lips
are not... a word

Oh Gallant, you're not living for me
My tyrant, you don't live for me
I'm mad with love
for you
Love that for me is fire, ice, pleasure, pain
and whatever else it wants

My tyrant, you're a despot
my tyrant, grief, laughter and desire
I'm mad with love
for you
Love that for me is fire, ice, pleasure, pain
And it melts blood
that loves in the heart
I wish I'd die, of love with you
but before my death
I'm mad with love
You are a tyrant
Bleeding love
in the heart, for you