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