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What an amazing talent for an 8 year old....
she has the 'sultry" voice down already. ;-)

I should have known better
Than to let you go alone
It's times like these
I can't make it on my own
Wasted days, and sleepless nights
An' I can't wait to see you again
I find I spend my time
Waiting on your call
How can I tell you, babe
My back's against the wall
I need you by my side
To tell me it's alright
'Cause I don't think I can take anymore
Is this love that I'm feeling
Is this the love that I've been searching for
Is this love or am I dreaming
This must be love
'Cause it's really got a hold on me
A hold on me
I can't stop the feeling
I've been this way before
But, with you I've found the key
To open any door
I can feel my love for you
Growing stronger day by day
An' I can't wait too see you again
So I can hold you in my arms
Is this love that I'm feeling
Is this the love that I've been searching for
Is this love or am I dreaming
This must be love
'Cause it's really got a hold on me
A hold on me
Is this love that I'm feeling
Is this the love that I've been searching for
Is this love or am I dreaming
Is this the love that I've been searching for
Is this love or am I dreaming
Is this the love that I've been searching for
Is this love or am I dreaming
Is this the love that I've been searching for
Is this love or am I dreaming
Is this the love that I've been searching for
Is this love or am I dreaming
Is this the love that I've been searching for
Songwriters: David Coverdale

I was a young passionate teenager in the late 1980's....
These type of ballads made a whole group of youth view "sexy" in a different way than our forefathers.
I guess that is true of almost any generation.

Last Christmas
I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away.
This year
To save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special.
 
Last Christmas
I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away.
This year
To save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special.
 
Once bitten and twice shy I keep my distance
But you still catch my eye.
Tell me, baby,
Do you recognize me?
Well, It's been a year,
It doesn't surprise me (Merry Christmas)
I wrapped it up and sent it
With a note saying, "I love you,"
I meant it Now I know what a fool I've been.
But if you kissed me now I know you'd fool me again.
 
Last Christmas
I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away.
This year To save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special.
 
Last Christmas
I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away.
This year
To save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special.
 
Oh, oh, baby.
 
A crowded room,
Friends with tired eyes.
I'm hiding from you
And your soul of ice.
My god I thought you were someone to rely on.
Me?
I guess I was a shoulder to cry on.
A face on a lover with a fire in his heart.
A man under cover but you tore me apart, ooh-hoo.
Now I've found a real love, you'll never fool me again.
 
Last Christmas I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away.
This year To save me from tears I'll give it to someone special.
Last Christmas I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away.
This year To save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special.
 
A face on a lover with a fire in his heart (I gave you my heart)
A man under cover but you tore him apart
Maybe next year
I'll give it to someone
I'll give it to someone
special.
Special...
Someone...

Yes, guests in restaurant have to be very talented too. :))
Message of the song is something that we need to try to use sometimes in a life.   

What a beautiful combination .... piano and cello together....
Love how this couple brings them together.... cello playing the melody and some of the early percussion.

You are not so far away. It is Greek song. I will find lyrics
https://www.antiwarsongs.org/canzone.php?id=57444&lang=en
At the end of this site is English translation, please see.
It seems how exist Italo-Greek connections.

Very soulful music.... sounds like a great background music for an evening somewhere in Italy.
I assume it is in Italian?

He was a very talented artist.... and in this song he tackled a very deep problem of modern society.... even though he probably wrote it 50 years ago.
Still very true after all these years!
Sadly... the children don't play outside anymore.

He was a very talented artist.... and in this song he tackled a very deep problem of modern society.... even though he probably wrote it 50 years ago.
Still very true after all these years!
Sadly... the children don't play outside anymore.

Di errori ne ho fatti
ne porto i lividi
ma non ci penso più
ho preso ed ho perso
ma guardo avanti sai
dove cammini tu
di me ti diranno che sono una pazza
ma è il prezzo di essere stata sincera
E' l'amore che conta
non solo i numeri, e neanche i limiti
è una strada contorta
e non è logica, e non è comoda
Nell'attesa che hai
nell'istante in cui sai
che è l'amore che conta
non ti perdere, impara anche a dire di no
Di tempo ne ho perso
certe occasioni sai
che non ritornano
mi fa bene lo stesso
se la mia dignità
è ancora giovane
di me ti diranno che non sono ambiziosa
è il prezzo di amare senza pretesa
E' l'amore che conta
non solo i numeri, e neanche i limiti
è una strada contorta
e non è logica, e non è comoda
Nell'attesa che hai
nell'istante in cui sai
che è… 
 
 
She is a talented singer / writer....

Beautifully sung... but I don't quite understand the full meaning of the song. You?

That has to be the best version of this song that I have ever heard. Thanks for sharing.

According to internet it is on Albanian language (Flower, flower)
 https://lyricstranslate.com/en/lule-lule-flower-flower.html-1

Beautiful voice and background music.

Evidently the North pole is heading fast toward Siberia....

Is that in the Yiddish language? 
Love the music by the way.

What I got to do to make you love me?
What I got to do to make you care?
What do I do when lightning strikes me?
And I wake to find that you're not there?
What I got to do to make you want me?
What I got to do to be heard?
What do I say when it's all over?
Sorry seems to be the hardest word.
It's sad, so sad It's a sad, sad situation.
And it's getting more and more absurd.
It's sad, so sad
Why can't we talk it over?
Oh, it seems to me
That sorry seems to be the hardest word.
What do I do to make you want me?
What I got to do to be heard?
What do I say when it's all over?
Sorry seems to be the hardest word.
It's sad, so sad It's a sad, sad situation.
And it's getting more and more absurd.
It's sad, so sad
Why can't we talk it over?
Oh, it seems to me...
Sorry seems to be the hardest word.
Yeah.
Sorry!
What do I do to make you love me?
What I got to do to be heard?
What do I do when lightning strikes me?
What have I got to do?
What have I got to do?
When sorry seems to be the hardest word.