I don't like it as it is. A disaster scenario. So don't look at what you did. This melted Gelato. Love you! Ti amo! Je t'aime! ¡Te quiero!. It's not love but wait. I'll be standing by the jukebox. Champagne or Prosecco?. I was playing classics by the Buzzcocks. Battiato and Lucio. Love you! Ti amo! Je t'aime! ¡Te quiero!. Open up your legs. Don't tell me don't tell me no. Don't tell me don't tell me no no. Don't tell me don't tell me no. I'll say Ti amo till we get along. Don't tell me don't tell me no. Don't tell me don't tell me no no. Don't tell me don't tell me no. I'll say Ti amo till we get along. You don't mind it as it is. Bonanza che bello!. Well I'll show you how to win. My Festival di Sanremo. Love you! Ti amo! Je t'aime! ¡Te quiero!. It's not over yet. Now I'm looking like the bad cop. Sunbathing in Rio. Switching unsophisticated soft rock. To Beethoven's Concerto. Love you! Ti amo! Je t'aime! ¡Te quiero!. Open up your legs. Don't tell me don't tell me no. Don't tell me don't tell me no no. Don't tell me don't tell me no. I'll say Ti amo till we get along. Don't tell me don't tell me no. Don't tell me don't tell me no no. Don't tell me don't tell me no. I'll say Ti amo till we get along