These are the teachings that a Neapolitan is a Milanese pussy ... like me!
Then get this "Liquido "....
lands on in Brianza "as a 747
we grew up in secret, such as chestnuts matte
Queen Teodolinda there was a wink
but we ungrateful, we have not made the 'bow
learn the guitar to have a chance
for fear of feeling like a mobile Liss
Then we dressed up as soldiers of fortune
to try to climb this steep
plains of Lombardy, it is easy to want you badly
smiles and do not mistreat
you like but we are the twisted children, born into a tavern and
we breathe, while in Lombardy
In Milan, we built a carousel
crystal
but the rain of money has destroyed the most beautiful
sheltered suburban neighborhoods where there
because under the dirt is hidden magic
It was always a long night, drunk in suburbs
learned to walk with the pace of fools
the scent of asphalt and the name of the knives
became garbage, we became very beautiful.
Lombardy, it is easy to want you badly
of smiles and you do not like to abuse
but we are the twisted children, born into an inn
and we can also fly, although in Lombardy
When he 's Hurricane surprised us we took over Lecco
by the tail and sticks it into his bag, the lake was also
kind, has revealed its mystery
with in exchange for a promise not to tell around
We took a few stars from the night Bergamo
while the devil's laughing scrub bran
then asked her to sing a song to the mountains and the valley below
all made love
Lombardy, it is easy to want you badly
of smiles and you do not like to abuse
but we are the twisted children born into an inn and
we breathe, while in Lombardy
We made the bet of a lifetime patched
as when you play two in the trump call
no results shame the vulgarity or the noise
because even the black eye can see very far
So there we are not reverent
blame is difficult to speak with his mouthpiece in his mouth
If you can not love us So let us at least know where to find the company
.... goodnight Lombardia
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