Vincenzina in front of the factory
Vincenzina doesn't wear the scarf anymore
A face in front of the gate that is already opening...
Vincenzina, you looked at the factory
Like if there was nothing more than the factory
And you smelt also clean smell
And the strain is inside there...
"0-0 yesterday too: this Milan here,
This Rivera that doesn't make a goal anymore,
What a sadness, the master doesn't have these problems neither."
Vincenzina in front of the factory,
Vincenzina loves the factory,
And she doesn't know that the life down in the factory,
Doesn't exist,
If is it there,
How is it?