I don't say that I would split a mountain
But I would certainly walk to Bologna
For one more friend, for one more friend
Because I feel very rich and much less unhappy
And I can see even when there's little light
With one more friend, with my one more friend

Don't worry, everything passes, they have betrayed me too
At least now you know well who it is
Small great help, discreet mute friend
Work, what do you want it to be
One day good, one day bad, you know
Listen to me a little, let's play briscola

I certainly can't become a cheater
But I would spend a few nights in prison
For one more friend, for one more friend
Because he keeps me even warmer than a wool pullover
Sometimes better than a nice skirt
A dear friend, one more dear friend

And if you have fallen in love with her
I would give up immediately, you know
Maybe I gain something more
A new friend, you

Because a friend, if you wake him up at night
It has already happened
He goes out in pajamas and even takes the hits
And then gives them back to you

Ah, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na

For one more friend, for one more friend
For one more friend, for one more friend

For one more friend, for one more friend

Gray hair, yes, you have some
It's better, we'll have a little more time, you'll see
Having fun like never before
Still together, us

I don't say that I would split a mountain
For one more friend
But I would certainly walk to Bologna
For one more friend

Ah, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na

Maybe I gain something more
A true friend

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