There is a place that looks like Louisiana, in Italy
A gentle breeze moves the white sheets on the terrace, so tenderly
It feels like the south, for time lasts forever
And life certainly, more than a million years
Always in the summer
And the yard, all the children there playing, still young and free
I look around, and at this beauty that surrounds me
It's all I need
It feels like the south, for time lasts forever
And life certainly, more than a million years
Always in the summer
And the yard, all the children there playing, still young and free
Some darker days, they're coming, we all know it
It's endlessly, and from the storm we try to hide
But it's a lost cause, they say it's our destiny
And I hope it's the south, here time lasts forever
For we could have lived, more than a million years
Always in the summer
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