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How beautiful the women are
When they don't ask for money
How beautiful the women are
They just say I love you
I like the quiet ones better.
Not like those macaws
When they start talking
Not even God in heaven silences them.
Gee, gee, what the heck
What a joke with the heart
But I do say with satisfaction
Old rascals, how pretty they are!
Poor those who marry
They don't know what they're missing.
If you want to leave home
They are stopped at the door
That's why I'm not getting married.
So as not to bother anyone
That's why I'm not getting married.
So that no one scolds me
Gee, gee, what the heck
What a joke with the heart
But I do say with satisfaction
Old rascals, how pretty they are!
From my house to my work
From my work to relaxation
And even if I'm falling
I never ever back down
Now with this I say goodbye.
I'm going to put it on the jukebox.
I follow myself among the ball
Even if it dawns in chirolo
Gee, gee, what the heck
What a joke with the heart
But I do say with satisfaction
Old rascals, how pretty they are!