Gianduiotto

A gianduiotto
she wants to have
for dinner and
I want her hell.
She's waiting for
the last goodbye
and her pale hands
are praying tonight.
Only a gianduiotto!
A gianduiotto!
Only a gianduiotto
until the dawn!
I am starting
a cry of love
for the sadness
of that sick hole.
Shining stars are
fading away
and her pale hands
are praying in vain.
Only a gianduiotto!
A gianduiotto!
Only a gianduiotto
until the dawn!



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Writer(s): Giancarlo Ferrari
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