Where is it?
Where is it? That heart, where is it?
Give me a knife, a knife, please, where is that heart
bandit who has betrayed
my poor heart, he dismounted and over ...
Give me a knife, a knife, please, where is that heart
bandit who has betrayed
my poor heart, he dismounted and over ...
Where is it?
You regimes of the hand and then tell me if his heart
is close to or if he went dumb,
if it is around Europe, blacks eyes his heart has withered, it is become a broom!
Where is it?
If love is really true that you die, you die, what am I doing naked in the street in the rain ...
and what's more, I do not sleep for a week,
for that heart of a bitch!
am went to the cinema and I have sent away because I was crying
strong and ate his picture!
and you, and you ... who knows ...
Give me a knife, a knife, please ... Where is that Martian
heart is gone and I slammed the door in the middle of the hand.
Where is the star of the silent era, is a threat to all of his heart, his heart funnel.
Where, where?
Get off the tram and comes over and takes two steps
of Mambo, you feel very clever and cute says:
"I stay with you there!"
I with my heart in the cellar, but I'm a man and say: "Go away!"
handle your smile from the street and pass my melancholy.
It takes away the rags, your hips and the face Mambo
It takes away the rags, your hips and the face Mambo
and false cheer to transform your smile in the last tears.
You, Yes You, you, you just you, you never fear,
wonder if someone will lend his face
're doing a bad impression.
My queen of Mambo!
If I think back to the cellar
prefer that you have, still by my side.
You, you. Ha!
Lucio Dalla 1980
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