Here's a tune about this honey named Renee. That I met one day on my way back from John Jay. I'm peepin' shorty as she's walkin' to the train. I tap her on her shoulders, "Excuse me miss, but can
Che bella cosa na jurnata 'e sole,. n'aria serena doppo na tempesta!. Pe' ll'aria fresca pare gi na festa. Che bella cosa na jurnata 'e sole. Ma n'atu sole. cchi bello, oje ne'. O sole mio. sta