Dans Les Rues De Rome [English translation]

When i'm sad, i know where to go

Near a fountain, i'll find

The bohemian city that I loved so much.

She is italian, she bewitched me

She is sad and beautiful, it is the great city

In The Streets Of Rome, I like to walk

I go from the forum to the Coliseum.

Along the red and orange lanes

I see churches and old palaces,

The seven hills with olive trees.

My friends do not be so sad

If i found the country, where we love

The sweetness of life,love and poetry

In Florence, in Venice, in Rome, in Naples.

On a terrace, we drink coffee,

Ice cream sellers are screaming.

The piazza Navona is all agitated

And in their country, the boys are beautiful,

The girls are beautiful in Via Condotti.

When night falls, we will get dressed,

We go out, we show ourselves, we like to talk to each other,

Guitar players come to rock us

Beautiful stories that make us dream,

And on the sidewalks we dance.

My friends do not be so sad

If i found the country, where we love

The sweetness of life,love and poetry

In Florence, in Venice, in Rome, in Naples.

For a Roman who drove me crazy

I lost my head for her sweet eyes

And under his window, I come to give her

A serenade that i composed

A tarantella that I come to sing to you

I love you, I love you, I love your hands

I love you, I love you, I love your eyes

I love you, I love you but even more

I love you by day, I love you at night

I love you love, I love you more

In The Streets Of Rome, I like to walk

I go from the forum to the Coliseum.

Along the red and orange lanes

I see churches and old palaces,

The seven hills with olive trees.

• Artist:Dany Brillant
• Album:Dolce Vita