The Quotation of Our Separation | final version

My pockets are empty
My boots need some soling
All my life's entry:
Alarm-clock consoling
When I met you firstly
I was then a rich man
My life was so flurry
We drove then our smart van
Now I am null and void
Once a PM sonny
With power overjoyed
Silvio Berlusconi
Standing in the street now
Poor as a church mouse
You all dressed up say:"Ciao!"
Many a dress and blouse
One in-law took my van
The other took my flat
After you - I've no plan
Nothing is left to tat
Poor consolation:
You are losing power
All administration
Will be mine to flower