My birth I can hardly remember
But I remember from the start
My midwives looking at each other
"Wow, this boy is born with singing heart"All doors for him will now fly open
For everybody loves a nut
It's true once they threw me in trenches
Front line amigos sure love thatMalandro, Malandro, Malandrino
Truffaldo, Truffaldo, Truffaldino
Malandro, Malandro, Malandrino
I was born with singing heartThose midwives were like politicians
To bickering they were so proud
One said, "Life is beautiful gift, boy"
Other one said, "Government loan"I still don't know which one is right girl
And you know I don't really care
I got to keep my heart a-singing
And for that anything I'll dareOh, for that anything, anything I'll dareMalandro, Malandro, Malandrino
Truffaldo, Truffaldo, Truffaldino
Malandro, Malandro, Malandrino
I was born with singing heartKreks feks peks
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And make-up sexMalandro, Malandro, Malandrino
Truffaldo, Truffaldo, Truffaldino
Malandro, Malandro, Malandrino
I was born with singing heart