The house stood empty on a corner Waiting for a brand new owner A soldier off to war who had to Leave his bride alone She couldn't buy too many nice
Romany soup I gotta get some ooo Romany Soup.
Como e' bella ce' la luna brille e' strette Strette como e' tutta bella a passeggiare Sotto il cielo di Roma Down each avenue or via, street or strata
Como e bella ce la luna brille e strette Strette como e tutta bella a passeggiare Sotto il cielo di Roma Down each avenue or via, street or strata You
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(Volare) Volare, oh oh oh oh E cantare, oh oh oh oh No wonder my happy heart sings Your love has given me wings Penso che un sogno cosi non ritorni mai
Take me home Sailing on with Romany wandering To and fro on icy mornings Feeling calm to have an old friend 'round Feeling warm to see the wind blow
Every morning when I wake from my bed I find I'm yawning just a-scratchin' my head I face the dawning and I feel like I'm dead I been sleeping all alone
Como e bella ce la luna brille e strette Strette como e tutta bella a passeggiare Sotto il cielo di roma Down each avenue or via, street or strata You
Vola un gabbiano e si perde piu in la Oltre la piega del fiume che va Dove la luna si specchia e piu bella Si fa Con la sua luce E il suo sorriso Diventa
Quanto sei bella Roma quann'e sera, quando la luna se specchia dentro ar fontanone e le coppiette se ne vanno via, quanto sei bella Roma quando piove.
Thirteen in a world too wild, thirteen got your bright eyes open wide you'd like to run faster than these times to hold back the emptiness you feel inside
There's a man on the corner, as the world rushes by all the dreams in his head, turning into a lie and a white dove is bleeding, perched on a gas-station
Some people say that all that glitters, no it just ain't gold others bet all they've got, endin' up with nothing look at this world, it's getting much
Saw you feed love's revolutionary fire heard your lonely voice sing out of the choir caught you chasing rainbows in the night for the things you believed
Static on the radio, gospel rings on my cellphone Lord I need some funky energy ridin' up and down this road, searching for a miracle time is up to set
Desperate wind's blowing sand on my face life's rolling waves daze my aching mind the more it hurts, the less I understand help me sail this boat on the
I just can't seem to get you off my mind feel like I'm on the outside lookin' inside the night is closin' in, don't know where I've been and it ain't