Il mago - Mango

Il mago vede

il mago non ha muri

sa cavalcare benissimo il futuro

ti fa vedere il mondo da una carta

di caramella alla fragola e ti frega

Il mago mischia

le carte contro vento

lo fa con grazia

per il suo tornaconto

Lui scioglie sempre

tutte le catene

e come una vecchia volpe

si chiude nella tana

Il mago sta col piede sulla sfera

ha una vestaglia di stelle bella piena

Il mago sta col piede sulla sfera

ha una vestaglia di stelle bella piena

Il mago entra ed esce dal camino

ballando il tango

a mo di Valentino

è nella radio

nel pacco dei giornali

in una chiesa

la notte di Natale

Il mago bacia con alito cattivo

ogni Gesù che incontra con l’ulivo

ha ricoperto il petto di medaglie

ha sul sorriso

la macchia di una voglia

Il mago sta col piede sulla sfera

ha una vestaglia di stelle bella piena

il mago sta col piede sulla sfera

ha una vestaglia di stelle bella piena

The magician sees

the magician has no walls

he knows how to ride the future very well

makes you see the world from a card

of strawberry candy and you care

The magician shuffles

the cards against the wind

he does it gracefully

for his own benefit

He always melts

all chains

and like an old fox

closes in the lair

The magician stands with his foot on the sphere

he has a nice full star dressing gown

The magician stands with his foot on the sphere

he has a nice full star dressing gown

The magician enters and exits the chimney

dancing the tango

like Valentino

it's on the radio

in the pack of newspapers

in a church

Christmas night

The magician kisses with bad breath

every Jesus he meets with the olive tree

he covered his chest with medals

he has a smile on his face

the stain of a birthmark

The magician stands with his foot on the sphere

he has a nice full star dressing gown

the magician stands with his foot on the sphere

he has a nice full star dressing gown