The old man
Testo: Amedeo Pesce
Musica: Amedeo Pesce
In a big city where he no longer went to
There was a black-haired girl
There was a black-haired girl
What you wanna drink? They say it helps to forget
At least for one night
At least for one night
Sing in a pub, the most worn out
Where no one knew, where no one knew
Sing in a pub the most worn out
Where no one knew his bad lived youth
The old man drank with him
The old man drank with him
Gulping each glass breathlessly breathlessly
The old man drank with him
The old man drank with him
Gulping each glass breathlessly breathlessly
He didn't know how long he had been sing down there
Dme flew differently
Dme flew differently
That old man with him he had papier-mâché hands
Shortness of breath
And two big swollen eyes
Thinking of the eyes of the black-haired girl
In the big city where, in the big city where
Thinking of the eyes of the black-haired girl
In the big city where he no longer went to
The old man drank with him
The old man drank with him
Gulping each glass breathlessly breathlessly
The old man drank with him
The old man drank with him
Gulping each glass breathlessly breathlessly
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The old man
Testo: Amedeo Pesce
Musica: Amedeo Pesce
In a big city where he no longer went to
There was a black-haired girl
There was a black-haired girl
What you wanna drink? They say it helps to forget
At least for one night
At least for one night
Sing in a pub, the most worn out
Where no one knew, where no one knew
Sing in a pub the most worn out
Where no one knew his bad lived youth
The old man drank with him
The old man drank with him
Gulping each glass breathlessly breathlessly
The old man drank with him
The old man drank with him
Gulping each glass breathlessly breathlessly
He didn't know how long he had been sing down there
Dme flew differently
Dme flew differently
That old man with him he had papier-mâché hands
Shortness of breath
And two big swollen eyes
Thinking of the eyes of the black-haired girl
In the big city where, in the big city where
Thinking of the eyes of the black-haired girl
In the big city where he no longer went to
The old man drank with him
The old man drank with him
Gulping each glass breathlessly breathlessly
The old man drank with him
The old man drank with him
Gulping each glass breathlessly breathlessly
Testo: Amedeo Pesce
Musica: Amedeo Pesce
In a big city where he no longer went to
There was a black-haired girl
There was a black-haired girl
What you wanna drink? They say it helps to forget
At least for one night
At least for one night
Sing in a pub, the most worn out
Where no one knew, where no one knew
Sing in a pub the most worn out
Where no one knew his bad lived youth
The old man drank with him
The old man drank with him
Gulping each glass breathlessly breathlessly
The old man drank with him
The old man drank with him
Gulping each glass breathlessly breathlessly
He didn't know how long he had been sing down there
Dme flew differently
Dme flew differently
That old man with him he had papier-mâché hands
Shortness of breath
And two big swollen eyes
Thinking of the eyes of the black-haired girl
In the big city where, in the big city where
Thinking of the eyes of the black-haired girl
In the big city where he no longer went to
The old man drank with him
The old man drank with him
Gulping each glass breathlessly breathlessly
The old man drank with him
The old man drank with him
Gulping each glass breathlessly breathlessly
Writer: Amedeo Pesce
Copyright: Lyrics © Clamore Group Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Clamore Group Music Publishing