Strofe scelte...
I see a little silhouette of a man
Scaramouch, scaramouch, will you do the fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning, very very frightening me
Gallileo, gallileo, gallileo, gallileo
Gallileo figaro, magnifico
But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me
Noothing really matters, anyone can see
Nothing really matters, nothing really matters...
to me...
Anyway the wind blows
Comunque soffi il vento....
