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• Artiste: Old Man Luedecke
• Titre: One Time in Rome
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One time in Rome, was far from home When I spied the gypsy gal on the road We were on the same road I wasn't paying much mind, just watching her skirts and stepping in time But her soft proud step, got me thinking yet Started dreaming of the pretty girls I know But they're all at home In her raven black hair, a boy could whisper all his cares She slowed and close, turned and offered a rose And those black, black eyes tore open my soul Was in a warm dark hole Now I'm not a fan of flowers, but I tell you friends I'm completely in her power I stood there stunned, had to jump or run Then she smiled a little smile to say she knowed We were on the same road And she stuck out her tongue, as she laughed when my wallet come undone As she skipped away, heard her jewelry play But when she glanced back over her bare shoulder I became a bit older Oh those black, black eyes belong to a girl who'll never be mine