LEARN LYRICS

Mom, I'm not coming back tonight

But I'm sure I'll end up in some bed, then sleep

We're all good kids, we're fine

Spaghetti, wine and the Our Father

And the Mona Lisa laughs

Fine, but she's in Paris

Forbidden kisses in the dark alleys

Sad but happy eyes

So many friends of friends

And you sing, I hear you among the shouts

The lights brush us with their fingers

It doesn't matter if you never heard it

But this stuff makes us jump

All of Italy, all of Italy, all of Italy

All of Italy, all of Italy, all of Italy

Let us dance

With a glass in hand

Tomorrow we'll regret it

Telling each other: 'I love you'

'Cause all of Italy, all of Italy, all of Italy can hear us here

They kick soccer itself

Fashion that makes rags

Starred cuisine of leftovers, blessed holy Craxi

And so many coins

But the wishes belong to others

But with gold chains on their tank tops

The blue car, the flashing lights

Forward, people, forward

And you sing, I hear you among the shouts

The lights brush us with their fingers

No big deal, that's life

And this stuff makes us jump

All of Italy, all of Italy, all of Italy

All of Italy, all of Italy, all of Italy

Let us dance

With a glass in hand

Tomorrow we'll regret it

Telling each other: 'I love you'

'Cause all of Italy, all of Italy, all of Italy can hear us here

One, two, three, four