List of Italian Football Transfers Summer 2007

List Of Italian Football Transfers Summer 2007

This is a list of Italian football transfers for the 2007-08 season. Only moves from Serie A and Serie B are listed.

The summer transfer window will run from the end of the 2006-07 season, with a few transfers taking place prior to the season's complete end. The window will close on 31 August. The mid-season transfer window will open on 1 January 2008, and run for the entire month, until 31 January. Players without a club may join one, either during or in between transfer windows.

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