Under italian skies I weep by things
Things that I never did know
Troubles I've had well they've left in the past
Come back to greet me this time
They say love left behind
Windows closed shut crowds
That perhaps were for me
Cultures untouched yeah stones left unturned
Places that perhaps were for me
And the band's playing loud and I'm speaking song
Nobody's listening at all yeah
And here we sit and we think about things
Over too many glasses of wine
Under these old skies
I acquit myself
Of trying to be noble and right
Yeah
We're trying to be big in a world that's small yeah
And dreams can be hard to find
They say love left behind
Windows closed shut rocks
That perhaps were for me
Cultures untouched yeah stones left unturned
Places that perhaps were for me
And the band's playing loud and I'm speaking song
Nobody's listening at all
Here we sit and we're thoughtful and kind
We decorate our hearts for the chase