L’uomo, questo mascalzone [English translation]

Carmen, Mimì, Madama Butterfly,

Tosca, Manon and Traviata:

They were all victims of love

Swept up into a desperate love story.

I look at you and then laugh a little.

I'm a woman, of course, but I'm sane enough

Not to die over you, if you go away,

I'll start over at all costs.

Man, that damn scoundrel,

Still is considered a legendary king!

But things have changed,

Now he's equal to his woman.

We picked the apple,

He took a bite, but

Only because he was born a man,

He blames us all!

We are the poetry of love,

We are the salt and pepper of the Earth.

Our heart is fragile, it's made of glass,

But woe to the one who wants to start a war with us.

It's only fair that the one who wears the trousers

Rules in the house and demands obedience,

But today, in the current climate,

A woman isn't that patient anymore.

Man, that damn scoundrel,

Still is considered a legendary king!

But things have changed,

Now he's equal to his woman.

We picked the apple,

He took a bite, but

Only because he was born a man,

He blames us all!

Man, that damn scoundrel!

We picked the apple,

He took a bite, but

Only because he was born a man,

He blames us all!

Man, that damn scoundrel!

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