I live in a tunement with a hundred thousand mates,
From my mind, that's where they came.
And Girls of Russia they are not that far away.
And eyes of China keep looking at my way.
And boys of Londen they teach me how to play.
And french cigarettes are burning in the ashtray.
there's a new one every, every day.
And even for a million I won't leave my place.
And Girls of Russia they are not that far away.
And eyes of china keep looking at my way.
And boys of Londen they teach me how to play.
And french cigarettes are burning in the ashtray.

INVIA LE CORREZIONI