Prologue

We're gonna be laughing about this
We're gonna be dancing around
It's gonna be so good now
It's gonna be so good

Oh, so exciting, go on and on
Every time you leave us
So summer will be gone
So you'll never grow old to us

It's gonna be so good now
It's gonna be so good
Can you see the lark ascending?

Oh, so romantic, swept me off my feet
Like some kind of magic
Like the light in Italy
Lost its way across the sea

Roma, Roma mia
Tesoro mio, bella
Cielo mio
Pieno di sole, luce
Balli così bene, bene

Pianissimo, pianissimo
What a lovely afternoon
What a lovely afternoon
Oh, will you come with us
To find the song of the oil and brush?