Versión en Italian
Just a gigolo
a snowman in the snow in the middle of a field at night
a sparrow on the thread of thought that sits
love with a fish net
a dog, an immigrant
never called a man sitting on door of a church
what you do, where are you going
I've always been here
the bottom of the night
'm a gigolo
gigolo who sings a sad, I have a flower in a shoe
an old man on the street, hand on sword
eyes a sky or a window
an alter ego, an unborn
a bit 'forgotten, lying with the moon under her nose
what you do, how do you
fly up there
in the cone of the night
Ah, I love you baby
ah, I love you baby
I'm a gigolo
crazy Lyon
between the steps of sad people
on the train are a heart
that mixes his pain
water dark of night
Bella gigolo
great gigolo
prince of the pavement
eye and that there is
and eye that goes
and makeup is
but do not see
Gigo gigolo
gigo gigolo
the night passes and the time flies
sings and you just
just that you should
spends his life and makes the wave
and gigo gigolo
and gigo gigolo
the night has only a caress
and heart incaprettato
of a man in love
however
but that still beats
Ah, I love you baby
ah, I love you baby
ah, I love you baby
Gigolo - Lucio Dalla and Francesco De Gregori
English translation
'm a gigolo
a puppet in the snow in the middle of a field at night
a sparrow on the edge of a thought that feels
a fish lover network
a dog, a migrant
never called a man sitting at the door of a church
what you do, where you
I've always been here
at the bottom of the night
'm a gigolo
a sad gigolo who sings, I have a flower in a shoe
old on the street, hand on sword
in the eye a heaven or a window
an alter ego, a never born
a little forgotten, lying to the Moon on the nose
what you do, how do
fly there
in the cone of the night
Ah, I love you baby
ah, I love you baby
'm a gigolo
Lyon a crazy
between sad steps
people on the train I'm heartsick
your pain mixing
in the dark water at night
Bella
gigolo big gigolo
prince of the pavement
and eye that is
and eye that will
and deception is
but is not
Gigo gigolo
gigo gigolo
the night passes and time flies
and sings you just
and just thought you
life passes and makes the wave
and gigolo gigo
and gigolo gigo
night has a single touch
and heart infatuated
a man in love
but
but still beats
Ah, I love you baby
ah, te amo nena
ah, te amo nena
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