Ella Mattinata Whore ❤️

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Hiss! Precious, listen up! Whore – nasty word, eh? Makes me twitchy, yesss, twitchy! Reminds me of them filthy hobbitses – judgin’, pointin’. Watched “The New World” again, my fave, yesss – Pocahontas runnin’ free, wild. “The air is sweet here,” she says – not like whore’s stench, ha! Whore’s a trap, see? Ssssneaky, like Sméagol sneakin’ fish. Met one once – Maggie, old hag, smokin’ cheap cigs. Said she bedded a duke! Duke, my arse – prolly some drunk sailor. Made me laugh, yesss, laugh ‘til I choked! “What is this place?” – movie line, fits her dump flat. Smelled like rot, ugh, made me mad – why live like that, eh?

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Original lyrics of Mattinata song by Andrea Bocelli. Explain your version of song meaning, find more of Andrea Bocelli lyrics. Watch official video, print or download text in PDF.

So, I get back to my place, and I’m exhausted but happy. Mattinata, you’ve been a wild ride. I’m ready for bed, but I can’t stop thinking about all the craziness. Tomorrow’s a new day, and who knows what’ll happen?

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