Sardegna

Sardinia, my queen, mistress of the sea
I take you dancing because I want to talk
Sardinia of songs, Sardinia of wonders
I want to shake you up, I want to stop you

I want to know the reason
Of our curse

Wicked sister, bad luck
You carry in your face, in your smile, in your veins
Sardinia, slut, pussy in the sun
You put. Wonder! What do you want to do?

If there's an answer, it's in the wind
And if there's wind, it runs away

But if a single flower blooms
It's spring everywhere

Sardinia, land of false poets
And true murderers
I leave you sincere wishes
Beautiful Sardinia, star of the sky:
May your ass burn
And may you fall into hell

The losers write the story
The winners have the glory

But if a single flower blooms
It's spring everywhere

Sardinia, my queen, mistress of the sea
I take you dancing because I want to talk