Non è Francesca

You are wrong, who you saw is not
It's not Francesca
She is always at home waiting for me
It's not Francesca
If there was a man then
No, it can't be her

Francesca never asked for more
Who is wrong, I'm sure, is you
Francesca never asked for more
Because she lives for me

Like that other one, she's blonde, though
It's not Francesca
She was dressed in red, I know
But it's not Francesca
If she was hugged then
No, it can't be her

Francesca never asked for more
Who is wrong, I'm sure, is you
Francesca never asked for more
Because she lives for me
She lives for me