The women know
there's nothing to do
there's just to make at par with heart
they know it by always
they know it for first
The women know
what we need
the women that know
where we are from
they know it for some motives
that is enough to see
and those that can teach you the love
or they try to pull it out
and those that miss and can miss
and hurt you.
They can dance a little bit more
They can feel a headache
They can feel a little more
A little more.
The women know
Who really pays
They know for first
When is spring
Or maybe they remains ready and the time tourn.
The women knows
why they're women
And they know where,how,when
They know by always how about we are talking
and those that can teach you the love
or they try to pull it out
and those that miss and can miss
and hurt you.
They can dance a little bit more
They can feel a headache
They can feel a little more
A little more.
At the limit of pleasure
At the limit of abhorrence
They know places that you don't know
don't know.
The women know
That nothing is loseche niente è perduto
That the sky is lightche il cielo è leggero
But it isn't empty
The women know
They want dance a little more.
They want feel a headache
They want feel a little more
A little more.
At the limit of pleasure
At the limit of abhorrence
They know voices that you don't know
don't know.