C'era Un Ragazzo Che Come Me Amava Beatles I Rolling Stones

There was a boy
Who like me
Loved The Beatles and The Rolling Stones
He traveled the world
He came from the United States of America
He wasn't handsome
But beside him
He had a thousand women
He sang Help, Ticket To Ride
Oh Lady Jane, oh Yesterday
He sang long live freedom
But he received a letter
He gave me his guitar
He was called back to America

Stop with the Rolling Stones!
Stop with the Beatles songs!
They told him: Go to Vietnam
And shoot the Viet Cong
Tatatatatatatatata

There was a boy
Who like me
Loved The Beatles and The Rolling Stones
He traveled the world and then ended up
Fighting in Vietnam
Long hair
He doesn't wear anymore
He doesn't play the guitar but
An instrument
That always plays
The same note rrratatata
He has no more friends
He has no more fans
He sees people falling down
He won't return to his country
Now he's dead in Vietnam

Stop with the Rolling Stones!
Stop with the Beatles songs!
In his chest he no longer has a heart
But two or three medals
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