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Dean Martin - on an Evening in Roma
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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 can see ’em disappearing two by two
On an evening in roma
Do they take ’em for espresso
Yeah, I guess so
On each lover’s arm a girl I wish I knew
On an evening in roma
Though there’s grining and mandolining in sunny italy
The beginning has just begun when the sun goes down
So please meet me in the plaza near your casa
I am only one and that’s one too few
On an evening in roma
Don’t know what the country’s coming to
But in rome do as the romans do
Will you on an evening in roma
Como e bella ce la luna brille e strette
Strette como e tutta bella a passeggiare
Sotto il cielo di roma
Don’t know what the country’s coming to
But in rome do as the romans do
Will you on an evening in roma
Sott’er celo de roma
On an evening in roma
Read more lyrics about / on: italy, sun, girl, yeah
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Dean Martin - on an Evening in Roma
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Lizzie Mcguire
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Mario Kovacevic
(10/16/2007 6:46:00 PM)
in the line where it says: Down each avenue or via, street or strata, its not strata, its STRADA. its a italian word for street, or route.
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