Italy, lovely Country, Land of Illusion,
Walking hand in the hand with..Big Confusion.
Sunshine, Food, Art, all of the best, we have..
..And Berlusconi fighting 'gainst The Reds.
You can enjoy all of Italian beauty,
From when you wake up, till when you go to bed.
All it's so nice, but if I can counsel..
..Just keep the care, when you will turn your head.
And what about the Italians, what a Glory,
Best people in the world, best of the most,
April, the 25, we celebrate victory..
..Of a war, that in the truth, , , WE have lost! ! !
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