LEARN LYRICS

You, son of a bricklayer
Emilia is flooding
And Liguria too
And while we laugh
And make love
Your taxes are spent
In an hourly hotel
I, loving in my own way
I've messed up many things
And I don't follow many trends
I, loving in my own way
I wish I'd given you less of my heart, my love
So run against time
'Cause money won't wait for you
And what's the hurry
In a speeding car
And you won't see me at the window
Serenading you
'Cause the world doesn't stop
But I'm out of breath
Slow down
When the light goes out
Who are you left with?
Do you feel okay with your red wine
And your name on a bullet casing?
I like you, I like you
I like you a lot
I like you, I like you
I like you a lot
We're all the same
At the bar and at work
Our mother's children
We just want to love
And in this greed
And in this showing off
I like you a lot
For me, Italy is that great move by Cannavaro
Italy is sadly known for some events but we downplay it
The sky is blue, and in the afternoon
If you arm us, we won't go
And as an entrepreneur said
'Italy is the country I love'
Love, my love
So scared of being understood
In this internship phase
Tenco died near here
Don't be afraid, my love
I'll do better for our son
I'll crush the others'
So he'll play alone
When the light goes out
Who are you left with?
Do you feel okay with your red wine
And your name on a bullet casing?
I like you, I like you
I like you a lot
I like you, I like you
I like you a lot
We're all the same
At the bar and at work
Our mother's children
We just want to love
And in this greed
And in this showing off
I like you a lot
I made a little song
It's a flower on a police van
And we forget the beatings in the squares
I made a little song
I hope it doesn't scare you
That we can all start over, hand in hand
I like you, I like you
I like you a lot
I like you, I like you
I like you a lot
We're all the same
At the bar and at work
Our mother's children
We just want to love
And in this greed
And in this showing off
I like you a lot