Paolo Conte
Miscellaneous
For Every Fifty Year Anniversary
And then there is always someone who stays away
starts farting calmly
after all, for three hours we are at Sparta, there are so many people...
For every fifty years the "always smart"
are wasted and the greetings and clapping,
this parade is organized for men only
There are certain tie knots
that behind there is a wife's hand
but behind every wife there is a lover without underwear
The group is never missing someone lawyer
it's his turn to give the good speech
his angry face lights up and confuses us...
But how well he speaks, and then he explains to us
-he's made of iron this class - clapping -
but one with his head in his hands looks at him fixedly, without a frown
Everyone or almost everyone is there
everyone has paid their dues
br/>someone instead is dead and in fact he is absent... indifferent...
The owner himself seems to have disappeared from somewhere
the same owner - where did he go?
But then again blow, thanks to a smile, back from paradise
The red faces red, now we sing
at the top of our lungs without intonation
no one will hear anyone who is lost in the midst of the toast shouting for help
But then there's always someone who stays away
starts farting and carries on
after all, we've been in Sparta for three hours, and there are a lot of us...

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