Tired Venetian
in a river mist
you depart the gondola
from where you once kissed
before you were dismissed
No masquerade ball Strait roads
will now see you at all lead from Rome
yo're still in love with a ghost where you took yor moped
you love her the most with me alone
We're on the way to Naples
Once the toast the toast Neopolitans
of Venetian way we can talk different languages
now the river mist clouds you cosmopolitans
upon the canal they say
time with cure you Now we know we're better than
will pour a healing those of ancient Rome
ointment of you who died of lead poisoning
but wou dout it by eating out at home
since you were ousted
you don't know what to do Now we're on our way to Naples
better than back in the day
travel's our staple diet
River mist will cloud you on the Neopolitan way
upon Venice canal they say
that yo'll get over her We're on our way
in any time of day on our way
but yo're still in love we're on our way to Naples today
with ghost of her back in the day
you loved her the most they never took a holiday
and no-one will remember you
once the toast the toast the toast We're on our way to Naples
overtaking clouds of gray
we're on our way to Naples
River mist will cloud you now that its May
in a natural masquerade
because yor love has never been Now the Spring sunshine
or you hope that its delayed. is briter in the South
we're going home folowing
the old river mouth
We're on our way to Naples
we're on our way to Naples today
we're on our way to hear
what the waves have to say
we're going to take with us
weather of Italy today
on holiday.
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