paroles de chanson The Who Played The Mandolino - Dean Martin

With his little mandolino
And a twinkle in his eye
Senorinas he can win
Always for another guy
Italians love to sip
A cup of cappuccino
And listen to the man
Who plays the mandolino
You offer him a cigarette
A glass of wine
That's how he's paid
O serenade your lady fair
With his little mandolino
And a twinkle in his eye
Senorinas he can win
Always for another guy
He seems like such
A happy man
The man who plays
The mandolino
He sings a song
Of sweet romance for
All the lovers as they dance
But all he's holding in his arms
Is just a little mandolino
He has no woman of his own so every night he walks alone
With his little mandolino
And a twinkle in his eye
Senorinas he can win
Always for another guy
(And while he's strumming
Songs of love the man
Who plays the mandolino)
(His eyes are always looking
For a senorina to adore)
He drinks a toast to his true love
Each time he lifts a glass of vino
And so until that lucky day
He looks for her along the way
With his little mandolino
And a twinkle in his eye
Senorinas he can win
Always for another guy
The man who plays
The mandolino