Said every Italian ever

there’s no place like Rome and that’s why all roads lead to somewhere else which is pretty obvious when you think about it, I don’t think about it too much otherwise you’d think I’d lost touch with reality…

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Songs

‘Oh, soldier, soldier, won’t you marry me?’ in the cemetery, no one marries, sheweeps for the fallen, for the widows andthe spinsters, she cries at the nights asshe lays on satin pillows and prays for thegenerals to all hang on the gallows…

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Later than we think

The good old days were not those days on those days that they weren’t, andI remember quite a few of them, but as they say, dead men tell no tales…

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Losing it

Today being that day ishaircut day,the day that they cut all my strength away day and Delilah will give a smile, apat on my back as my locks splashover the linoleum floor…

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