Death Of A Kung Fu Fughter Lyrics
The sun feels good and George the fighter knowshe's the strongest man in Italy and Sicily Wining all the sicily man-fightsTattoo-ed anywhere and all overhis eyes engraved deep down in his face he looks like a bird of preyLiving with his mother, an eagle and a tiger, a rat and an alligator,sitting for days and his life to study his animals fighting.Sometimes we can find him,training or bouncing for a local club, while once he was guardingfor the president.He was not very tall, but not very human and frightened the people offThe strongest man south of Rome has never been in love - except with his mother.Suddenly and nearly 34, he meets the first girl in his lifeand when she wakes him up the next morninghis mother sees a girl in his bedpain is deep - she takes a knife and anotherinto his eye and the other waking up in agonystraight in the pool he jumps, to lose the last fight with an alligatora true death and a proud mother.will always remember him as a great hero.
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