C’mon, c’mon boy, c’mon
C’mon, c’mon boy, c’mon
We read into each other’s eyes
C’mon, c’mon boy, c’mon
We were looking for love
C’mon, c’mon boy, c’mon
I saw her, I went full of enthusiasm
I was flying through the crowd like a glider
She wasn’t a star, but everyone was gossiping around her
She looked very good, I really had nothing to complain about
I brought a lot of words in my pocket instead of stars
To whisper them, to tickle her eardrum
I told her I’m Matteo, a professional ragga man
Exactly when the DJ played a F. Charm’s song
And walking on music I went to her
And you give me hopes, so-so
And when I ask you, you say I don’t know, bye
I’d rob a bank, a bank, a bank
And then to love each other in Casablanca
We read into each other’s eyes
C’mon, c’mon boy, c’mon
We were looking for love
C’mon, c’mon boy, c’mon
I went like walking on drums as a choreographer
To tell her to start a new paragraph
My heart beats so, so, so fast
And to see this you don’t need an ultrasound
I put my hand around her neck and smiled to the photographer
I’d have given her a ring, but I didn’t find Holograf
I intend to invite her over and listen to Edith Piaf
For a night in 2, she wearing shoes and I adidaf
Adidas? Adidaf? Adidafs
And you give me hopes, so-so
And when I ask you, you say I don’t know, bye
I’d rob a bank, a bank, a bank
And then to love each other in Casablanca
We read into each other’s eyes
C’mon, c’mon boy, c’mon
We were looking for love
C’mon, c’mon boy, c’mon
You know it, I know it
And you give me hopes, so-so
And when I ask you, you say I don’t know, bye
I’d rob a bank, a bank, a bank
And then to love each other in Casablanca