A degree you wanted
I already have a furnished house
Plus a half-inherited one
I want to become a father
I don’t know who the mother will be
Come on, let’s see each other a little more
It turns out well or badly
The important thing is after meals
To clear away the leftovers
I know what I can give you
I know what I can give you
How are you with porn?
Without makeup at noon
Are you afraid of change?
Come on, let’s see each other a little more
Do you want to try cautiously
Jointly own a bank account
I know what I can give you
I know what I can give you
I know what I can give you
I know what I can give you
Because by now we’re sad
Left in the hands of the analysts
Do you see how sad we are?
Warmongers but pacifists
Dear God, how sad we are
Without Battisti’s songs