Buon Vecchio Charlie – All’uomo che raccoglie i cartoni

Buon Vecchio Charlie – All’uomo che raccoglie i cartoni Lyrics

Artist: Buon Vecchio Charlie
Song: All’uomo che raccoglie i cartoni

Care sorelle, non lavorerò mai alla fattoria
Ormai ho imparato ad odiare gli animali
Oh quanto ho bevuto
Con le lenzuola ricaverò una lunga corda bianca

Con cui potrò potrò impiccare il fucile e le cartucce
Oh quanto ho bevuto
E troppo troppo ho bevuto
Ora qualcuno sostiene che provengo dalla Spagna

Donne in riva al mare raccontano ancora questa storia
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All’uomo che raccoglie i cartoni Lyrics – English Translation

Dear sisters, I will never work on the farm
By now I have learned to hate animals
Oh how much I drank
With the sheets I will get a long white rope

With which I can I will be able to hang the rifle and the cartridges
Oh how much I drank
And too much I drank
Now someone claims that I come from Spain

Women by the sea still tell this story
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Buon Vecchio Charlie Lyrics – All’uomo che raccoglie i cartoni

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Release Year: 1999