Tirare

He has eyes that drive me crazy
But he pretends I should have another drink
I am naturally cheerful
I don't need rum to dance on the table
To dance, to dance, to dance
On the table
If I look at him, I feel cold

But I pretend to be innocent and I take it off
And I take it off
I will throw
I will throw the drinks
I will throw them out the window
I will throw
I will throw the drinks out the window
While he prepares another loaded drink
While he prepares another drink
I will throw
I will throw the drinks
I will throw them out the window
I will throw
I will throw the drinks out the window
While he prepares another loaded drink
While he prepares another drink
While he prepares another drink
Another loaded drink (another drink)
He wants me to drink to stimulate me
And I'm content just by looking at him
He wants to believe I don't notice
I will never lose my head
To dance, to dance, to dance
On the table

And I show myself indifferent
Today just a kiss and it will be on the forehead
On the forehead, only
I will throw
I will throw the drinks
I will throw them out the window
I will throw
I will throw the drinks out the window
While he prepares another loaded drink
While he prepares another drink
I will throw
I will throw the drinks
I will throw them out the window
I will throw
I will throw the drinks out the window
While he prepares another loaded drink
While he prepares another drink
While he prepares another loaded drink
To dance, to dance, to dance
On the table
To dance, to dance, to dance
On the table