Talent scout man - Paolo Conte

The trees are in blossom

And I long to dance

But I strongly hope the world will

Observe me deeply

And once again turn around and observe me

And the traffic will stop in constantinople

You who has made a fortune esther

Leave some for me

Leave me in the jingle of your jewelry

And in the ways of your victory

I don't want too much I only want

You to lead me to the beginning

And all the others ethel bessie ivy

I detest you

'Gimme the phone number of your talent scout

'Gimme the address of your impossible man

'Gimme gimme gimme I want this magic for me

'Gimme the arms of your talent scout man

'Gimme the phone number of your talent scout

'Gimme the address of your impossible man

'Gimme gimme gimme I want this magic for me

'Gimme the arms of your talent scout man