you're gone all day But I know you're coming home tonight And when you're home, darling all you've got to be is you But when in Rome, do as the Romans
again in Rome In somebody's den in Rome Well honey, but when in Rome I do as the Romans do So just disregard the signs and the omens When in Rome I do
of fame. Oh, are You waiting for what we have brought You from hell? [Gabriel] Glory of Rome, glorious home. Praising the king of the kings. Glory of Rome
: Week-end a Rome, tous les deux sans personne Florence, Milan, s'il y a le temps Week-end rital, en bagnole de fortune Variette melo a la radio Week
: A lovestruck romeo sings the streets a serenade Laying everybody low with a lovesong that he made Finds a streetlight steps out of the shade Says
t you know that Rome wasn't built in a day You and me we're meant to be Walking free in harmony One fine day we'll fly away Don't you know that Rome
you know that Rome wasn' t built in a day You and me we're meant to be Walking free in harmony One fine day we' ll fly away Don' t you know that Rome
: Eres virtuosa mas que fiel algo grandioso inigualable Y un 15 en escala de uno a diez Tenes el aura y el poder que conduce al infinito a todo hombre
dream is not like love So give me something I can keep Rome Munich Rome Rome Munich Rome Rome Munich Rome All the women and the money I've blown Rome Munich Rome
someday Quiet till it falls, falls, falls Rome, Rome, Rome, Rome Focus looking forward the colosseum Oh no! What did I say? What can I say ? Rome, Rome
all day I'm here and there I'm anywhere Away... from Manderley And if I were The king of Rome I couldn't be more tragic My fate to Rome So far from
on silk No, kingdoms are clay If there's no chief All falls in ruins Greedy Rome, immortal town You always kill the ruler you'll need Oh Holy Rome your
: [Instrumental]
Of Our Son Remember To Tell Him The Price We Had To Pay And Cry For Pompeii - Cry For Pompeii! And The Burning Of Rome!!! Tears... Oh I'll Meet You
: [Music: De Feis/Pursino, lyrics: De Feis] Far from paradise Where the winds of war Are blowing freely In my tired eyes Run the bloody hosts Of Ares
beg for it Rome is gonna be mine It's just a matter of, It's just a matter of, It's just a matter of time There's no mistaking that Rome is gonna be
can't choke down the medicine, the old doc knows A specialist came to town but he stays at home Sayin', "No one knows, so I don't", honey, when in Rome
look the other way Rome, Rome, Rome, Rome Rome, Rome, Rome, Rome Rome, Rome, Rome, Rome Rome, Rome, Rome, Rome Rome, Rome, Rome, Rome Rome, Rome, Rome, Rome
