EVERYONE TO THE SEA

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Everyone to the sea, everyone to the sea
Mommy is calling the kids so that I can play
with them by the sea, but I get away.
And from time to time I notice Daddy looking closely
at the women at the sea, all naked, all at the sea.
 
Mommy doesn't want to buy me a coconut
and she takes me to wet my head with sea water,
because the sun is beginning to burn.
 
Then she takes out the sandwiches with oil and salt
and the dog's pee pee ... woh, woh, woh!
Throw him, throw him in the sea,
and I am sitting on the lap of my
strongest uncle,
the one who at Forte dei Marmi
won a skeet shooting contest
and a ballroom dancing contest
and who today has come with us here at the sea,
but there is also the aunt who looks on
while we dive into the sea
because she says that today she can't go swimming,
and that she has the lethal rhyme in her head
of Italian songs
that were all written on the shore of the sea.
 
Everyone to the sea, everyone to the sea,
Everyone to the sea, everyone to the sea,
to drown ourselves in the sea;
Everyone to the sea, everyone to the sea,
Everyone to the sea, everyone to the sea,
to drown with our relatives in the sea ...



 

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