La donna e mobile qual piu ma al vento

Muta d’accento e di pensiero.

Sempre un amabile leggiadro viso, in pianto o in riso

E menzognero

La donna e mobile qual piu mal vento

Muta d’accento e di pensier.

E di pensier

E di pensier

 

E sempre misero chi a lei s’affida,chi le confida, malcauto il core!

Pur mai non sentesi felice appieno chi su quel seno non liba amore!

 

La donna e mobile qual piu mal vento

Muta d’accento e di pensier.

E di pensier

E di pensier

Women abandon us, why should it hurt them if we desert them when it’s all over

Women make fools of us, laugh in our faces, cover their traces , take a new lover. Women are liars,

cunning little demons, what is a woman, why should men care? why should men care?

why should men care?       

 

Think of your liberty, those who forget it,

Live to regret it and very badly

Though we have need of them lose all their pride in them

Finish up sadly

 Women are liars  cunning little demons, what is a woman, why should men care?

Eh !why should men care?

why should men care?