Pippo Non Lo Sa
Ma pippo, pippo non lo sa
Che quando passa ride tutta la città
E le sartine,
Dalle vetrine,
Gli fan mille mossettine.
Ma lui con grande serietà
Saluta tutti, fa un inchino e se ne va.
Si crede bello
Come un apollo
E saltella come un pollo.
Sopra il cappotto porta la giacca
E sopra il gilè la camicia.
Sopra le scarpe porta le calze,
Non ha un botton
E con le stringhe tien su i calzon.
Ma pippo, pippo non lo sa
E serio, serio se ne va per la città.
Si crede bello
Come un apollo
E saltella come un pollo.
E pippo, pippo non lo sa
Che quando passa ride tutta la città
E le sartine,
Dalle vetrine,
Gli fan mille mossettine.
Sopra il cappotto porta la giacca
E sopra il gilè la camicia.
Sopra le scarpe porta le calze,
Non ha un botton
E con le stringhe tien su i calzon.
Ma pippo, pippo non lo sa
E serio, serio se ne va per la città.
Si crede bello
Come un apollo
E saltella come un pollo.
Si crede bello
Come un apollo
E saltella come un pollo!
Pippo Doesn't Know
But Pippo, Pippo doesn't know
That when he walks by, the whole town laughs
And the girls,
From the windows,
They make a thousand little flirty moves.
But he, with great seriousness
Greets everyone, bows, and walks away.
He thinks he's handsome
Like a Greek god
And hops around like a chicken.
Over his coat, he wears a jacket
And over his vest, a shirt.
On his shoes, he wears socks,
He doesn't have a button
And with the laces, he holds up his pants.
But Pippo, Pippo doesn't know
And serious, serious, he walks through the town.
He thinks he's handsome
Like a Greek god
And hops around like a chicken.
And Pippo, Pippo doesn't know
That when he walks by, the whole town laughs
And the girls,
From the windows,
They make a thousand little flirty moves.
Over his coat, he wears a jacket
And over his vest, a shirt.
On his shoes, he wears socks,
He doesn't have a button
And with the laces, he holds up his pants.
But Pippo, Pippo doesn't know
And serious, serious, he walks through the town.
He thinks he's handsome
Like a Greek god
And hops around like a chicken.
He thinks he's handsome
Like a Greek god
And hops around like a chicken!
Escrita por: G. Kramer / M. Panzeri / N. Rastelli