Paolo Conte a depend

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(HIM)
Sharing a Sunday with you
It depends, it depends
on the moon of these but it depends, tra, la, la, la, la...
my pretty lady, from the warmth of your flame...
A quiet tran-tran that smells like you
or a flight into the den of the wolf ...
It depends, only on you!
(HER)
See someone who no longer knows how to write to me
a poem of patience
unable to sing my most
beautiful absence...
See the gentleman, who doesn't know how to serve women
a normal tran-tran who smells like cabbage
or a jump into the wolf's throat...
It only depends on you!
(BOTH ADDRESSING A PASSENGER)
Bring out four in your pocket
don't be stingy,
to pay for the work of my left hand
on this old guitar...
Oh, dear handsome man,
we played, quite a bit..., in short...
Get four pennies out of your pocket,
get even three pennies out of your pocket...
ç It only depends on you!

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