So, you little Italian devils,
You want to know about love?
Saraghina will tell you.
If you want to make a woman happy,
You rely on what you were born with.
Because it is in your blood
Take a chance and try to steal a fiery kiss.
Be Italian, be Italian.
When you hold me,
Don't just hold me but
Please be gentle, sentimental ?
Go ahead and try to give my cheek a pat,
But be daring and uncaring.
When you pinch me, try to pinch me where there's fat.
Be a singer, be a lover.
Pick the flower now before
The chance is past.
Live today as if it may become your last.
Letra añadida por: ylRahc--feRgusOn