Paracetamolo

You know that Tachipirina 500 if you take two
Becomes 1000
It's clear you've tried something they talk
Your pupils talk

And now that you take my hand, go easy
Because if you squeeze me like this

I feel my heart racing
I feel my heart racing

The Duomo di Milano is a paracetamol always ready for
Your tonsils
Tomorrow I don't work, you can come over to me
But then you never come to me
Because then yours is not Versailles

And now that you hold my hand
Go easy because I feel my heart racing

I feel my heart racing
I feel my heart racing

I sing of a seagull in my hand
If we're on the metro or train, I don't care
I feel the Mediterranean Sea in this radio
Please go easy because if you hold me like this

I feel my heart racing
I feel my heart racing
I feel my heart racing, racing, racing
I feel my heart racing, racing, racing
I feel my heart racing