The Man Who Plays the Mandolino Lyrics
The Man Who Plays the Mandolino - Dean Martin (迪安·马丁)
Written by：Fanciulli/Bergman/Keith
With his little mandolino
And a twinkle in his eye
Senoritas he can win
Always for another guy
Italians love to sip a cup of cappuccino
And listen to the man who plays the mandolino
You offer him a cigarette a glass of wine
That's how he's paid to serenade your lady fair
With his little mandolino
And a twinkle in his eye
Senoritas he can win
Always for another guy
He seems like such a happy man the man who
Plays the mandolino
He sings a song of sweet romance for all the
Lovers as they dance
But all he's holding in his arms is just a
Little mandolino
He has no woman of his own
So every night
He walks alone
With his little mandolino
And a twinkle in his eye
Senoritas he can win
Always for another guy
And while he's strumming songs of love the man who
Plays the mandolino
His eyes are always looking for a senorina to adore
He drinks a toast to his true love each time
He lifts a glass of vino
And so until that lucky day
He looks for her
Along the way
With his little mandolino
And a twinkle in his eye
Senoritas he can win
Always for another guy
The man who plays the mandolino