Who lives in a shack, who sweats his wages
Who loves love and dreams of glory
Who steals pensions, who has a poor memory
Who eats once, who shoots at targets
Who wants a raise, who plays at Sanremo
Who wears glasses, who goes under a train
Who loves his aunt, who goes to Porta Pia, who finds discounts
Who, how did he find na na na na na na na na na
But the sky is always bluer uh uh, uh uh
But the sky is always bluer uh uh, uh uh , uh uh
Who dreams of millions, who gambles
Who plays with threads who has become an Indian
Who is a farmer, who sweeps the courtyards who steals
Who fights, who snitched na na na na na na na na na
But the sky is always bluer uh uh, uh uh
But the sky is increasingly blue uh uh, uh uh, uh uh
Who is employed at the Mint, who has failed
Who has internal crises who digs into hearts
Who reads the hand , those who reign supreme, those who sweat
Those who fight, those who eat once, those who miss home
Those who live alone, those who earn very little
Those who play with fire, those who live in Calabria
Those who live on love, those who have gone to war
Who reaches sixty, those who reach eighty
Who dies at work na na na na na na na na na
But the sky is more and more blue uh uh, uh uh
The sky is more and more blue uh uh, uh uh
The sky is more and more blue who is it insured
Who has been fined who owns and has had
Who goes to the pharmacy who has died of envy or
Jealousy who is wrong or right, who is ¨ Napoleon
Whoever shouts, al thief!, who has the burglar alarm
Who has made a beautiful picture, who writes on the
Walls who reacts instinctively, who has lost
Who has won who eats once, who wants the increase
He who changes the boat happily ever after
Who as he has found, who all things considered
Who dreams of millions, who gambles
Who leaves for Beirut and has a billion in your pocket
Who has been fined, who hates southerners, who sings Prévert
Who copies Baglioni, who is a farmer
Who snitched, who is He who reads palms, who sells amulets, who writes poetry, who pulls nets, who eats potatoes, who drinks a glass, who only every now and then, died of envy or jealousy. br/>Who every evening na na na na na na na na na
But the sky is always more

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