Hitman - Silvio Caruso Family Tape Music with Lyrics

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Lyrics:
I put 47 spices in the pasta
but it still tastes like ashes in my mouth
I hang my head and cry when I think
of the spaghetti bolognese
that you made for us both

That summer night in Napoli
with the alley cats serenading our love
Now I prowl the streets around your house
like a beast in the night
You are all that I'm thinking of

Ah Ah Ah Ah
I stand outside your window pleading
Ah Ah Ah Ah
Won't you hear me, won't you see

Ritorna a me
I'm begging you, come back to me
Ritorna a me
I follow you, I'm watching you
Ritorna a me
Come back to me or I will find 47 ways to make you mine

The taste of wine turns bitter on my tongue
There were candles burning when we made love
I see you lighting candles now as you feed the peasant
whose dirty hands soiled the table cloth

Ah Ah Ah Ah
I watched your swine drink to his fill
Ah Ah Ah Ah
Get rid of him or I swear I will

Ritorna a me
I'm begging you, come back to me
Ritorna a me
I follow you, I'm watching you
Ritorna a me
I'm seeking you, thinking of 47 ways to make you pay


About the lyrics: I did my best to make them correct from what I understood and found online. Still, if you're an Italian or English native speaker and you notice any mistakes or things that could be improved, please tell me.