LYRICS GAME

Mom, I'm not coming back tonight

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

We're all good guys, we're fine

Spaghetti, wine, and 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 pass their fingers over us

It doesn't matter if you've 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 even kick football itself

Fashion made from rags

Michelin-starred cuisine from leftovers, blessed holy Craxi

And so many little coins

But the wishes belong to others

With gold chains on tank tops

The official car, the flashing lights

Forward, people, forward

And you sing, I hear you among the shouts

The lights pass their fingers over us

It doesn't matter, 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