The Man Who Plays the Mandolino - Dean Martin
With his little mandolino
And a twinkle in his eye
Senorinas he can win
Always for another guy
Italians love to sip a cup of cappuccino
And listen to the man who plays the mandolino
You offer him a cigarette a glass of wine
That`s how he`s paid to serenade your lady fair
With his little mandolino
And a twinkle in his eye
Senorinas he can win
Always for another guy
He seems like such a happy man
The man who plays the mandolino
He sings a song of sweet romance
For all the lovers as they dance
But all he`s holding in his arms is
Just a little mandolino
He has no woman of his own
So every night he walks alone
With his little mandolino
And a twinkle in his eye
Senorinas he can win
Always for another guy
（And while he`s strumming songs of
Love the man who plays the mandolino）
（His eyes are always looking for
A senorina to adore）
He drinks a toast to his true love
Each time he lifts a glass of vino
And so until that lucky day
He looks for her along the way
With his little mandolino
And a twinkle in his eye
Senorinas he can win
Always for another guy
The man who plays the mandolino