Paroles:
Furto

anche il vento; ed in bianco venni a casa! Ai, aiaiai; Ai, aiaiai; il primo furto non si scorda mai! Ai, aiaiai; Ai, aiaiai; il primo furto non si scorda

(Make it funky like this) I was at this club minding my tea I saw this fine young thing so I thought that I would see I don't smoke but I asked her for

(Go, go ,go ,go) x3 (Make it funky like this) I was at this club minding my tea I saw this fine young thing so I thought that I would see I don't smoke

Una furtiva lagrima negli occhi suoi spunto... quelle festose giovani invidiar sembro... Che piu cercando io vo? M?ama, lo vedo. Un solo istante i

O Barbara furtuna, sorte ingrata A tutti ci ammollisce il cor in pettu Pensendu a quella liberta passata. He pur ghjuntu quellu ghjornu, di funestu,

It's late enough all you kids should be home The policeman says as he takes your beer for his own You remember wondering what his wife Thought about his

I don?t need more light I just need the phone Got my bags and my tags I?m driving home You say I?m meaner I know I?m bled So you hold your tongue and

Tell me, baby, tell me Are you still on the stoop Watching the windows close? I've not seen you lately On the street by the beach Or places we used

Una furtiva lagrima negli occhi suoi spunto... quelle festose giovani invidiar sembro... Che piu cercando io vo? M'ama, lo vedo. Un solo istante