A Call From The Vatican (From "Nine") - Wishing On A Star
Guido Guido
Signore Contini telephone
It's you see Go ahead
I was lazing around my bedroom
When an idea occurred to me
I thought you might be
Wondering about Guido
Who's not wearing any clothes
I'm not my darling
Who's afraid to kiss your toes
I'm not
Your mama dear is blowing into your ear
So you'll get her loud and clear
I need you to squeeze me here
And here and here
Is something wrong what
Yes yes it's about my film
It's from the Vatican
Go head mon Signore
Yes yes call my a please
Coochie coochie coochie coo
I've got a plan for what I'm gonna do to you
So hot you're gonna steam and scream
And vibrate like a string I'm plucking
Kiss your fevered little brow
Pinch your cheeks till you say "Ow"
And I can hardly wait to show you how
Guido who won't care if you come to me tired and over-worked
I won't bambino
Who knows a therapy to beat what you can get from me
I don't
But this will have to be enough for now
Guido ciao
I love you Guido