Agati
How big are your eyes
The snotty-nose'll disappear as soon as you grow old
Agati
The last of six little boys who grow alone with bread and sun
You are Naples
Agati, Agati ...
Agati, Agati...
Hey, misters, some dimes
Hey misters
They're too much to get ina taxi but they're too small tp go away from here
Oh, I'll see you again, Agati,
In a sad sofa of a bar
Or while you'll clothe a child with brown hair that I'll think she's you.
Oh! Ahati, Agati...
Agati, Agati...
Little Agati, sweet Agati
Sad Agati (But where are you?)
Letters and newspapers of six o'clock
Another picture of Naples
That pine maybe it was you
Somebody cut it
For another apartment building
What am I supposed to do here?
Oh! Ahati, Agati...
Agati, Agati...
Little Agati, sweet Agati
Sad Agati, sweet Agati
Agati, Agati, Agati.