‘La Noia’ is the song chosen by Italy to participate in the 2024 edition of the Eurovision Song Contest. The singer Angelina Mango will be in charge of singing in the grand final.

The final of the contest takes place on Saturday, May 11 at 9 p.m. in Malmö (Sweden).

How many drawings have I done

I stay here and watch them

Nobody comes to life

This page is lazy

I’m in a hurry

And they told me that life is precious

I wear it head high on my neck

My necklace has no pearls of wisdom

They gave me the colored beads

For little girls messed up with trauma

To be developed slowly with age

Yet I’m having an Easter, look, zero drama

I almost change city again

That makes me stay still

It comes to me

The girl, the girl, the girl, the girl

I die without dying

Used these days

I live without suffering

There is no greater cross

All we can do is laugh during these scorched nights

A crown of thorns will be the dress code for my party

It’s the cumbia of boredom

It’s the cumbia of boredom

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It’s the cumbia of boredom

It’s the cumbia of boredom

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How many people see evil in things

It makes you want to run away as they start talking

And I would like to tell them that I’m fine, but then they look at me badly

So I say it’s difficult to make a living

Business, you talk about business

Meanwhile I close my eyes to sign the contracts

Princess, he calls you princess

So now stop washing the dishes

I die without dying

Used these days

I live without suffering

There is no greater cross

All we can do is laugh during these scorched nights

A crown of thorns will be the dress code for my party

It’s the cumbia of boredom

It’s the cumbia of boredom

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It’s the cumbia of boredom

It’s the cumbia of boredom

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So do you write songs?

Yes, love songs

And I don’t want to bore you

But someone has to sing them

Cumbia, ballo la cumbia

If I risk tripping at least I’ll stop the boredom

So I’m having a party, I’m having a party

Because it’s the only way to stop

To stop, to stop, ah

The girl, the girl, the girl, the girl

I die because I die

It makes the days more human

I live because I suffer

It brings the greatest joys

All we can do is laugh during these scorched nights

A crown of thorns will be the dress code for my party

It’s the cumbia of boredom

It’s the cumbia of boredom

Total

It’s the cumbia of boredom

It’s the cumbia of boredom

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