Positano

Positano
Vision in blue
Pastel rooftop
Amalfi tattoo

Windswept goddess
Worships the sun
Positano
And the dream has barely begun

They seem to talk without speaking
As if it's understood
I feel so far away and lonely
But it's all good

Clothesline, coast line
Bottle of wine
Worldly worries
Left 'em behind

Pine umbrella
Fountain of joy
In old Sienna
Thought I heard an angel's voice

Thumbs up from Santa Catarina
Under Medici rule
Unworthy mortals such as we are
But we're still cool

Positano
Vision in blue
Pastel rooftop
Amalfi tattoo

Windswept goddess
Worships the sun
Positano
And the dream has barely begun

Positano
And the dream has barely begun



Credits
Writer(s): Pat Buchanan
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