Italo Disco

And when I think

Of everything that we did together

Somewhere in Verona

The sunset over our time together

Thinking it over

So young and sentimental

Our hearts so gentle

Such a shame we had to drift apart

Oh, but I can't help just wonder

To be lost forever

I watch the sunset

And somethings telling me that I gotta get up and chase it

Ahlalala...

Ba, nanana...

Day of transit

The gentle weight of your head on my shoulder

I wake you with the last stop

Your sleepy eyes in the gloomy weather

Raining in Florence

Your cold hands in the wet hair

While we're cursing

Cheap umbrellas trying to get home

Now we're written in history

We closed the book we opened up

There will always be a place in my heart

But baby can't you see we were meant to fall apart

We gave it up

Who would have thought love wasn't enough

In the end we say

Bye my love guess I'll see you some day