Cau Boi [English translation]

And the cowboys go down to Milan

With a blue tie and jacket

They seek second-hand dreams

Looking for the women they saw on TV ...

And the cowboys go to Milan

With the salary and the blue MS

They have little money and come from afar

And one life only is no longer enough for them

So down… down… down… down

So that we get out of our minds

So down ... down ... down ... down

So that we get out of our minds

In the valley of traffic lights

Where phones grow

You confess in the intercoms

And God too ... takes the subway ...

And then, down!

And the cow boys go up to Lugano

Without the hood and with the radio going

Make a mess like real "Italians"

And up in customs they keep them at home

And the cowboys go down to Lugano

Soaked in front of the roulette wheel

Between one game and the next, the girls draw here

With conscience locked down in the toilet

So down… down… down… down

So that we get out of our minds

So down ... down ... down ... down

So that we get out of our minds

In the valley of traffic lights

Where phones grow

You confess in the intercoms

And God too ... gambles in casino ...

And then down!

And the cowboys go back home

With the brain looking like a motorway restaurant

Someone has even fallen in love

I recommend not saying it around!

And the cowboys go to work

And Monday that looks like a crocodile

And work and always work

Give me a scratch card and I'm running to Brazil!

So down… down… down… down

So that we get out of our minds

So down ... down ... down ... down

So that we get out of our minds

In the valley of traffic lights

Where phones grow

You confess in the intercoms

And also God is running to Brazil ...

Don't say it around...

• Artist:Davide Van de Sfroos