F#, F#mi, F#, F#mi, F#, F#mi
I read your F#book F#mi
And I find it F#strange F#mi
That I know that Agirl
That I know her Eworld
A little too F#well F#mi
And I didn't F#know F#mi
By giving my F#hand F#mi
That I would be Awritten down,
sliced around, Epassed down
Among strangers' F#hands F#
Ref:
Three days in ARome E
Where N*do we go N**
I'll always reAmember E
Three days in F#Rome F#mi
F#, F#mi, F#, F#mi
Never aF#gain F#mi
Would I see your F#face F#mi
You carry a Apen and a paper
And Eno time and no words
You F#waste F#mi
Oh, you're a F#voyeur F#mi
The worst kind of F#thief F#mi
To take what Ahappened to us
To write Edown everything that went on
BeF#tween you and me F#
Ref:
Three days in ARome E, N*
And I'll stand aN**lone
I'll always reAmember E
Three days in F#Rome F#mi
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And what do I F#get F#mi
Do I get reF#venge F#mi
While you let all Aout
Without any Edoubt
Of how this would F#end F#mi
Sometimes it F#goes F#mi
Sometimes we F#come F#mi
To learn by misAtake
That the love you once Emade
Can't be unF#doneF#
Ref:
Oh but Three days in ARome
EI laid my heart out
N*I laid my soul down aN**lone
I'll always reAmember E
Three days in F#Rome
Datum: 21. 11. 2007