Cats of Rome
"Cats of Rome"
There's a fire in ancient Rome,
That colors red the crumbling stone
Makes me want to be bold
Makes me want to be bold
Because love is beneath the heat
And this love is changing me.
Cats and dogs occupy the streets of Roma,
They've done for centuries, eating
Scraps of Kings, Tyrants, Popes
And the heads of ancient Empires
They never grow tired saying:
"laissez-faire, oh, everything must burn...
to the ground."
There's a fire in ancient Rome,
That colors red the crumbling stone
Makes me want to be bold
Makes me want to be bold
Because love is beneath the heat
And this love is changing me.
Cats and Dogs occupy the Berlusconi,
Tutti i noni ridando
Quando le fanno la focaccia
They'll never watch yeah
Cause once a building's big enough
They see the bottom coming down
"Now everything must burn...
to the ground."
There's a fire in ancient Rome,
That colors red the crumbling stone
Makes me want to be bold
Makes me want to be bold
Because love is beneath the heat, oh
There's a fire in ancient Rome,
That colors red the crumbling stone
Makes me want to be bold
Makes me want to be bold
Because love is beneath the heat
And this love is changing me
Siamo i gatti di Roma
e dormiamo nei letti di viola
come i fiori del campi
Siamo di molti ed indefesso
Siamo i gatti di Roma
e dormiamo nei letti di viola
come i fiori del campi
Siamo die molti ed indefesso
There's a fire in ancient Rome,
That colors red the crumbling stone
Makes me want to be bold
Makes me want to be bold
Because love is beneath the heat
And this love is changing me.
Cats and dogs occupy the streets of Roma,
They've done for centuries, eating
Scraps of Kings, Tyrants, Popes
And the heads of ancient Empires
They never grow tired saying:
"laissez-faire, oh, everything must burn...
to the ground."
There's a fire in ancient Rome,
That colors red the crumbling stone
Makes me want to be bold
Makes me want to be bold
Because love is beneath the heat
And this love is changing me.
Cats and Dogs occupy the Berlusconi,
Tutti i noni ridando
Quando le fanno la focaccia
They'll never watch yeah
Cause once a building's big enough
They see the bottom coming down
"Now everything must burn...
to the ground."
There's a fire in ancient Rome,
That colors red the crumbling stone
Makes me want to be bold
Makes me want to be bold
Because love is beneath the heat, oh
There's a fire in ancient Rome,
That colors red the crumbling stone
Makes me want to be bold
Makes me want to be bold
Because love is beneath the heat
And this love is changing me
Siamo i gatti di Roma
e dormiamo nei letti di viola
come i fiori del campi
Siamo di molti ed indefesso
Siamo i gatti di Roma
e dormiamo nei letti di viola
come i fiori del campi
Siamo die molti ed indefesso
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