Paolo Conte la topolino amaranto

Today petrol has become more expensive, it's the summer of forty-six
A liter is worth a kilo of salad
But who gives it up? Who goes on foot?
The car, what comfort
On the amaranth topolino
Come on, sit next to me, we'll go now
If I let her loose the reins
/>It seems like an Aprilia to me and it has no rivals
And the blonde grits her teeth
She feels like a slingshot and sketches a smile
With the fear that is in her but on the amaranth mouse
It's an enchantment in forty-six
But on the amaranth mouse
It's an enchantment in forty-six
If I leave them with the reins loosed a little
It seems like an Aprilia to me and it has no rivals
And the blonde grits her teeth
She feels like a slingshot and sketches a smile
With the fear that c 'it's in her but on the amaranth mouse
It's a charm in forty-six
Blonde, don't look out the window
There's a landscape that's wrong
the storm has just ended and six
houses out of ten have collapsed
Better you open the hood
And with your big eyes you look inside on
Drink this high blue sky
That seems like enamel and runs with us
On the amaranth mouse
Mickey Mouse, little mouse