You were naked, very naked, a half darkness
You were a Chinese shadow over the city of Bari
I was talking to you about Frassica, about my hypochondria
Orange juice, my god it's so hot I want to leave
And so
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
I'm wasting time and I think I like it
I'm wasting time and I think I like it

Because the wind doesn't blow
It was her birthday
How can you laugh
While the train is coming
I hit my nose to the sky
And I wouldn't want to leave

You were naked, very naked, Raffaella Carrà
Looking at the dawn, lying outside the Taj Mahal
Very strong light in the minibar
The tired moon was hugging you like the Pietà

And so
Where do we do it?
How do we do it?
How do we do it?
I'm wasting time and I think I like it
I'm wasting time and I think I like it

Because the wind doesn't blow
It was her birthday
How can you laugh
While the train is coming
I hit my nose to the sky
And I wouldn't want to leave

Naked, very naked
The forehead drips
The forehead drips
The forehead drips
The forehead drips
The forehead drips
The forehead drips

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