Sunday in Venice

I know there's something going on
Can you feel that magic, rolling on
And I could stay here, until the faces are less clear
On a Sunday, Venice afternoon

Aperitivo on ice, feels so true
Cool me down and turn me onto you
And the people are all dancing, love is everlasting now
The August sun is setting on this town
All the sights and sounds

I know there's something going on
Can you feel that magic, rolling on
And I could stay here, until the faces are less clear
On a Sunday, Venice afternoon

On the edge of blue water, a moonlit view
Echoes of history call me to you
And the gondolier's are singing, melodies are ringing out
Venetian dreams beneath the stars in this town
All the sights and sounds

I know there's something going on
Can you feel that magic, rolling on
And I could stay here, until the faces are less clear
On a Sunday, Venice afternoon

I know there's something going on
Can you feel that magic, rolling on
And I could stay here, until the faces are less clear
On a Sunday, Venice afternoon



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Shier, Claassen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link