A cosa servono le mani - Umberto Tozzi

Mani belle mani addio

Adagio un po4 con brio

La vita riprende dal fondo e con do

Mani le mani dovrr usarle anch4io

Su questa roccia che h il tuo addio

E in uno scaffale del tempo cercare

Mani per la noia di quando piove

Mani per la gioia che si rimuove

Mani per la naja di attendere

Che un4altra mano appaia

A cosa servono le mani

Non saprei suonavo il

Pianoforte su di lei

Credevo fosse un4arte e adesso che

Ne faccio delle mani se lei non c4h

Non c4h non c4h ecco

A cosa servono le mani

Per caso le ho sgranchite e gi'

Le rimuovo un po4

Due farfalle di nuovo ho

Voglio uscire stasera che sia

Primavera o no

E voglio averne a piene

Mani di noci da schiacciar cosl

Di luce da inondare qui

Il contro veleno

Dei funghi dell4umiliazione

Dell4unghie nelle tue sottane

Per me tu eri l4acqua il pane

Il sangue le vene mi servono buone

Mani non le tue

Da quattro sono diventate due

E stanno sempre in tasca

Chiuse a pugno

Ferite dallo specchio del mio bagno

Eh vorrei strappare

Marijuana dalla terra

Vorrei la pace e poi vorrei la guerra

Ma h vero non possiamo star lontani

In fondo voglio ancora le tue mani

H inutile che chiami

A cosa servono le mani

Per caso le ho sgranchite e gi'

Le rimuovo un po4

Due farfalle di nuovo ho

Voglio uscire stasera che sia

Primavera o no

E vai col tango delle mani

Amico mio ah ah

Appoggia il tuo violino sul leggio

Del tuo tumore sa tutto l4orchestra

Dirigi per il tempo che ti resta

A che a chi

A cosa servono le mani

Adesso so a far le corna dire sl o no oh

A pizzicare un dolce un culo pieno

A dare un fiore a dire io ti amo

A che a chi

A cosa ser

Beautiful hands goodbye hands

Slowly a bit with panache

Life resumes from the bottom and with do

Hands your hands will have to use them too

On this rock that I have your goodbye

And in a shelf of time to look for

Hands for the boredom of when it rains

Hands for the joy that is removed

Hands for the naja to wait

Let another hand appear

What are the hands for

I don't know I was playing the

Piano on her

I thought it was an art and now that

I do some hands if you don't c4h

Not c4h not c4h here

What are the hands for

By chance I stretched them and already

I remove them some 4

Two butterflies again I have

I want to go out tonight

Spring or not

And I want to have full

Hands of nuts to be crushed like this

With light to flood here

The counter poison

Mushrooms of humiliation

Dell4 nails in your skirts

To me you were the water, the bread

I need good blood and veins

Hands not yours

From four they became two

And they always fit in your pocket

He made a fist

Wounds from my bathroom mirror

Eh I would like to tear

Marijuana from the earth

I would like peace and then I would like war

But it's true we can't stay apart

After all, I still want your hands

There is no point in calling

What are the hands for

By chance I stretched them and already

I remove them some 4

Two butterflies again I have

I want to go out tonight

Spring or not

And go with the tango of your hands

My friend ha ha

Place your violin on the music stand

The orchestra knows everything about your tumor

Direct for the time you have left

To whom to whom

What are the hands for

Now I know how to make the horns say sl or no oh

To pinch a sweet a full ass

To give a flower to say I love you

To whom to whom

What is it for?