The other night I went, running to her window.
For the first time, I sang a serenade;
she invited me to go up and I accepted enthusiastically;
with my heart I told her that I loved her.
Get a lawyer and start praying
you'll go to jail because she's underage.
When I hold her I was dancing for joy
and in the room the bells sounded;
until I felt the noise of some boots,
if I can't have it I'll cut my balls off.
Get a lawyer and start praying
you'll go to jail because she's underage.
The father got in, saw me and came over me
and the mark of the cap was noted.
I found out she was the commisioner's daughter
and they will give me like twenty thousand years.
Get a lawyer and start praying
you'll go to jail because she's underage.
The cops are after you.
The cops are after us.