| I envy you a tourist who arrives
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| You soak up holes and excavations
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| Then all of a sudden you find yourself
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| Fontana de Trevi which is all for you!
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| There is a Roman legend
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| Linked to this old fountain
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| So if you throw a penny there
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| Force er fate to come back
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| And while er penny kisses er fontanone
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| After all, your song is this one!
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| Goodbye Roma...
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| Good bye ... au revoir ...
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| He finds himself for lunch in Squarciarelli
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| Fettuccine and wine from the Castles
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| As in the good times that Pinelli immortalized!
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| Goodbye Roma...
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| Good bye ... au revoir ...
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| He sees himself for a walk in a wheelchair
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| And ripenza to that "ciumachella"
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| She who was so beautiful that she always told him "no!"
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| Tonight the old fountain
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| Tell the usual moon
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| The near and distant history
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| Of that English girl with the nose up
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| I here, right here I met her ...
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| And here ... right here I kissed her ...
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| You here with the lost voice
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| She told me: "She's over, I'm going back up there!"
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| But before leaving the English girl
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| She tossed the dime and whispered:
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| Goodbye Roma...
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| Good bye ... au revoir ...
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| I want to go back to via Margutta
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| I want to review the attic
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| Where did you hold me tight next to you!
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| Goodbye Roma...
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| I can't forget you anymore ...
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| I bring your sunsets to England
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| Port to London Trinity of the Mountains
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| I carry in my heart the oaths and the "I love you!"
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| Goodbye Roma...
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| Good bye ... au revoir ...
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| While the English girl goes away
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| A little boy approaches
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| Go into the fountain, fish a penny, go away!
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| Goodbye Roma! |