PAOLONE'S WAY
Inviato: 20 apr 2007, 12:05
And now, the end is here
Bright Parma
Calm Cavlisano
Tender treviso
All coming into town soon
And so I face the final curtain
My friend, I'll say it clear
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full of fregaturi
I traveled each and every highway rubando
And more, much more than this, I did it Paolone’s my way
Regrets, I've had none
But then again, too many players senza soldi to mention
I did what I had to do and saw it through without exemption, and great dedication to the strada of stealing
I planned each charted course,, each empty contract,each careful step along the byway giocaotri senza casa
And more, much more than this,
I did it Paolone’s way
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew And then I perfected again the art of the fregatura
But through it all, when there was doubt
I ate it up and spit it out
I faced it all and I stood tall and did it Paolone’s way
I've loved, I've laughed at your empty wallet
I've had my fill, my share of stealing
And now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing
To think I did all that
And may I say, not in a shy way,
"Oh, no, oh, no, not me, I did it Paolone’s way"
For what is a man, what has he got,
If not kind to others, then he has naught
To say the things he truly feels and not the words of one who kneels
The record shows I took the Money and did Paolone’s way!
Yes, it was sgonerevole paolone’s way
Bright Parma
Calm Cavlisano
Tender treviso
All coming into town soon
And so I face the final curtain
My friend, I'll say it clear
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full of fregaturi
I traveled each and every highway rubando
And more, much more than this, I did it Paolone’s my way
Regrets, I've had none
But then again, too many players senza soldi to mention
I did what I had to do and saw it through without exemption, and great dedication to the strada of stealing
I planned each charted course,, each empty contract,each careful step along the byway giocaotri senza casa
And more, much more than this,
I did it Paolone’s way
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew And then I perfected again the art of the fregatura
But through it all, when there was doubt
I ate it up and spit it out
I faced it all and I stood tall and did it Paolone’s way
I've loved, I've laughed at your empty wallet
I've had my fill, my share of stealing
And now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing
To think I did all that
And may I say, not in a shy way,
"Oh, no, oh, no, not me, I did it Paolone’s way"
For what is a man, what has he got,
If not kind to others, then he has naught
To say the things he truly feels and not the words of one who kneels
The record shows I took the Money and did Paolone’s way!
Yes, it was sgonerevole paolone’s way