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Roman Guitar

Under a starry blanket
Rome appears beautiful to me.
My lonely heart, disillusioned by love
wants to sing in the shadows.
 
A muted fountain
and a balcony, up there.
Oh roman guitar,
play along with me.
 
Play on, play on, guitar of mine,
let my heart cry,
without a home and without love
you are the only one left for me.
 
If the voice is a bit husky
play along with me softly,
my beautiful fornarina1
is no longer on the balcony.
 
Purple shadows are creeping
and the fountain is weeping,
hear the trees gently sigh
while the wind's murmured by
as they ride from afar.
All my memories awaken
'neath each bright watching star.
Play for one who's forsaken,
oh my Roman guitar.
 
Play on, play on, guitar of mine,
let my heart cry,
without a home and without love
you are the only one left for me.
 
If the voice is a bit husky
play along with me softly,
my beautiful fornarina
is no longer on the balcony.
 
Oh roman guitar,
play along with me.
 
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Chitarra romana

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Steve RepaSteve Repa    Do, 12/10/2017 - 22:22
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beautiful! They don't write them like this any more.