Italo Disco

Italo Disco
Somewhere in Verona
The sunset over our time together
Thinking it over
So young and sentimental
Our hearts so gentle
Such a shame we had to drift apart

Oh, but I can't help just wonder
To be lost forever
I watch the sunset and
Somethings telling me that I gotta get up and chase it
Day of frantic
The gentle weight of your head on my shoulder
I wake you with the last drop ?
Your sleepy eyes in the gloomy weather
Raining and falling
Your cold hands in the wet