Ragazzo Dell'Europa
Gianna Nannini
Boy of Europe
You who look towards me
have seen the bulls in your sleep and left Madrid
stay in my eyes and tell the sirens and deceptions of your dream that goes
you boy of Europe
you never lose your way
you who kick the night
drink rivers of vodka and then slip into my jeans
you always start something and leave me hanging and don't talk about yourself
you boy of Europe
you with your heart off track
you who make wild love
always find a way to go further
you travel with that precarious air
almost seem like a poet in your boulevards
you boy of Europe
you carry around the luck you meet by chance
you don't return to Warsaw to avoid being a soldier
now you live in the midst of a challenge through the streets of Cologne
and you don't know where you'll go
you boy of Europe
you never raise a flag
you boy of Europe
you boy of Europe
you never raise a flag
you boy of Europe
you never raise a flag
