Come bella c'è la luna brille, stretta e stretta, con le buttobelle fastidia, sotto il cielo di Roma. Down each avenue, via street o strada, you can see them disappearing, two by two, on an evening in Roma. Do they take them for espresso? Yeah, I guess so, on each lover's arm, a girl I wish I knew, on an evening in Roma. Though there's grinning and mandolining in sunny Italy, the beginning has just begun when the sun goes down. So please meet me in the plaza near your casa, I am only one and that is one too few, on an evening in Roma. Don't know what the country's come to, but in Rome do as the Romans do, well you, on an evening in Roma. Though there's grinning and mandolining in sunny Italy, the beginning has just begun when the sun goes down. Come bella c'è la luna brille, stretta e stretta, con le buttobelle fastidia, sotto il cielo di Roma. Don't know what the country's come to, but in Rome do as the Romans do, well you, on an evening in Roma. Sotto il cielo di Roma, on an evening in Roma. www.mooji.org