Malandrino
My birth I can hardly rememberBut I remember from the startMy midwives looking at each other"Wow, this boy is born with singing heart"
All doors for him will now fly openFor everybody loves a nutIt's true once they threw me in trenchesFront line amigos sure love that
Malandro, Malandro, MalandrinoTruffaldo, Truffaldo, TruffaldinoMalandro, Malandro, MalandrinoI was born with singing heart
Those midwives were like politiciansTo bickering they were so proudOne said, "Life is beautiful gift, boy"Other one said, "Government loan"
I still don't know which one is right girlAnd you know I don't really careI got to keep my heart a-singingAnd for that anything I'll dare
Oh, for that anything, anything I'll dare
Malandro, Malandro, MalandrinoTruffaldo, Truffaldo, TruffaldinoMalandro, Malandro, MalandrinoI was born with singing heart
kreks feks pekskreks feks pekskreks feks peksAnd make-up sex
Malandro, Malandro, MalandrinoTruffaldo, Truffaldo, TruffaldinoMalandro, Malandro, MalandrinoI was born with singing heart