In the night too the time flies
while 'and guagliune play 'the ball
and tonight it took us an hour
guagliù 'close to these tarantellas
I want this' Fora
But then
No no no
Please, don't touch my soul
No no no
Please, don't touch my soul
No no no
please, don't touch my soul
no no no
please, don't touch my soul
I don't know anything
and nothing cchiù aggia you know
and don't even bother with me
if you lose even face to face
I'm not looking for anything
it's already a lot that I'm thinking about myself
and I don't do anything with anyone
and well don't strip me I say goodbye
'In the evening my mother is waiting for me
he's not sleeping, I'm not happy
In the night too 'o time flies
cu 'e 'piglietto' newspaper
'it's cold no more
and tonight there are only a few hours
guagliù 'around these tarantellas
I want this out.
But then
no no no
please, don't touch my soul
no no no
please, don't touch my soul
no no no
please, don't touch my soul
no no no
please, don't touch my soul
'A sera mammama m' wait
I'm not sleeping, I'm not happy

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