The other night I was out

strolling

like a jackal

nose in the mud.

 

Ho bisogno d’amore perdio!*

 

Of course I am in need.

 

You sing to me:

I am the gipsy, the acid queen**

I knew that already.

But thanks for the crystal anyway.

 

„If your boy ain’t all he should be now …!**

 

I don’t know how you want me,

how you want me to be.

 

Oh, lover, tell me what you need most!

I will deliver, I your

ragazzo innamorato.

 

You make as much sense to me

as Celentano’s Prisencolinensinainciusol

(que vuol dire:„amore universale“)

 

 

*Zucchero

** The Who (Tommy)

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