I came here to look for the time that's left to stand I met a gentle girl here, she said, perhaps More than boring years, a little free fall More than boring years, a little free fall True mother is always happy, and I miss her Sentiment smells retro, a bunch of beautiful fears More than boring years, a little free fall More than boring years, a little free fall More than boring years, a little free fall True mother is beautiful Rome, beautiful Rome True mother is beautiful Rome, beautiful Rome That's why I love her, thousands like the first time That's why I love her, thousands like the first time That's why I love her, thousands like the first time *
