#music: …è felicità!

Da Ya think I’m sexi?, Rod Steward – 1978

Oh! Uh yeah yeah yeah
She sits alone waiting for suggestions
He’s so nervous avoiding all the questions
His lips are dry, her heart is gently pounding
Don’t you just know exactly what they’re thinking
His heart’s beating like a drum (like a drum)
Is he gonna get this girl home?
Well, soon, baby, we’ll be all alone
Don’t you just know exactly what they’re thinking?
If you want my body and you think I’m sexy
Come on, sugar, tell me so
If you really need me, just reach out and touch me
Come on, honey, tell me so
He’s acting shy, looking for an answer
Come on, honey, let’s spend the night together
Now hold on a minute before we go much further
Give me a dime so I can phone my mother
They catch a cab to his high-rise apartment
At last