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Souvenir D'italie |
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The moonlight reflected the mediterranean splendour, |
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The silvery sand was a magical carpet of white, |
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We shared with each other our kisses and willing surrender, |
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And promised each other that we would remember that night. |
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Then we had to part broken hearted, |
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You gave me a shell as we parted . . . |
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You told me to listen, |
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For it had a message for me. |
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Pretty shell that we found by the sea, |
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Souvenir d'italie! |
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Pretty shell that i took home with me, |
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Souvenir d'italie! |
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Even though we are so far apart, |
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Still the shell speaks to me, |
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And a voice that is yours, |
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Calls me back to your shores, |
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Voice of love . . . |
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Souvenir d'italie! |
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< instrumental verse > |
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Ma perch?non mi fai pi?dormire |
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Solo tu, me lo puoi dire. |
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Te ne sei andata cos?E mi lasci partire, |
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Souvenir, souvenir d'italie! |