The Man Who Plays The Mandolino

Dm A7 With his little mandolino Dm And a twinkle in his eye A7 Signorinas he can win Dm Always for another guy Dm A7 Italians love to sip a cup of cappuccino Dm And listen to the man who plays the mandolino Gm You offer him a cigarette, a glass of vino Dm A7 Dm That's how he's paid to serenade your lady fair A7 With his little mandolino Dm And a twinkle in his eye A7 Signorinas he can win Dm Always for another guy D A7 He seems like such a happy man, the man who plays the mandolino D He sings a song of sweet romance for all the lovers as they dance A7 But all he's holding in his arms is just a little mandolino Dm A Dm He has no woman of his own, so every night he walks alone A7 With his little mandolino Dm And a twinkle in his eye A7 Signorinas he can win Dm Always for another guy D A7 (And while he's strumming songs of love, the man who plays the mandolino) D (His eyes are always looking for a signorina to adore) A7 He drinks a toast to his true love each time he lifts a glass of vino Dm A Dm And so until that lucky day, he looks for her along the way A7 With his little mandolino Dm And a twinkle in his eye A7 Signorinas he can win Dm D Always for another guy A A7 Dm The man with the mandolino A Dm