For others a journey to the South is something chic and find
But two little Italians would rather be back home.
Two little Italians, dreaming of Naples.
Of Tina and Marina, who've been waiting for a long time
Two little Italians, who are so alone.
For others a journey to the South is something chic and find
But two little Italians would rather be back home.
Oh Tina, Oh Marina, if we get to see each other again,
But both Italians would rather be back home.
Two little Italians never forget their home.
The palm trees and the girls on the beach of Naples
Two little Italians, they understand.
For others a journey to the South is something chic and find
But two little Italians would rather be back home.
Oh Tina, Oh Marina, if we get to see each other again,
But both Italians would rather be back home.
Two Little Italians at the station, everybody knows them there.
They come every morning for the express train to Naples.
Two Little Italians, looking at the train as it leaves.
For others a journey to the South is something chic and find
But two little Italians would rather be back home.
Oh Tina, Oh Marina, if we get to see each other again,
But both Italians would rather be back home.