A young lady, a charming friend
A strange woman, with an interesting face
To help me a bit and to be in peace
With her conscience progressive housewife
Who's sensible to love, the love of a beautiful flower
Who doesn't want to know when your sorrow dies
Who doesn't want to know when life born within you
Anyway everything ends, you just have to believe its ending
She told me: "Do you want some advice, do you want to know your destiny?
Go to via Arzaga in my name, there's a very good fortune teller
He'll weigh your sorrow, you'll feel safe
He'll look between your butt cheeks and he'll read your future"
A love you don't know
Maybe you never knew
The pain you give me
When I look at you and you don't know it
Sure insisting with some friends of Busto Arsizio
I could know her name and her address
And paying a lot your dentist kindly
Could give me a photo of your tooth
And to be able to know what you feel in your heart
I could go to Florence to your other doctor
To the magnificent Ghigo and make him give me the most beautiful
Enlargement of your healthy breast
But to know you really deeply
I could corrupt that dietician asshole of yours
To let me take only a look
To see you pay seriously 100k
A love you don't have
Or maybe you never had
The pain you give me
When I hold you and you don't know
Maybe I'm a vulgar pervert
When I stare at you with a lost look
When I look at your legs, your legs that aren't pretty
Restless and round just like two twins
When I caress your perfumed skin
And you look at me careful even a little bit frightened
Then you squeeze my hand and I feel a great heat
Don't worry, I think it's a matter of blood circulation
When I look at your lips hungry
Like a gorilla between bars locked in a cage
No, no, no, don't bother, there's someone who born lucky
Someone born sociologist and some fool
A love you don't know
Maybe you never knew
The pain you give me
When I touch you and you don't know
It's embarrassing returning home at evening
With a flower in your hands if the concierge sees you
Maybe far away from mom, nephews and aunt
And from grand parents, from your parents in-law, from friends and from your house
You say: "Ha if I had met you for the games without border
Over Cortina, when it's dark in the evening"
If I didn't have this role so important
Of intellectual bourgeois with his head on his shoulders
Maybe if I wasn't scared that a couple of hours
Could turn into days without love
Or if one day you'd love me and say that you don't
Or maybe it's just with another one, well enough
A love you don't have
And maybe you never had
The smile you have
And maybe I never had it
Maybe I never understood what you wanted
A chess match with your husband
To see him win and discover his smile
And to hear him say to me with a warm and precise tone
"There's no luck here it's a brains fight"
To be able to see your cold and beautiful eyes
A love you don't know
Maybe you never knew
The pain you give me
When I love you and you don't know