(Volare) Volare, oh oh oh oh E cantare, oh oh oh oh No wonder my happy heart sings Your love has given me wings Penso che un sogno cosi non ritorni mai piu Mi dipingevo le mani e la faccia di blu Poi d'improvviso venivo dal vento rapito E incominciavo a volare nel cielo infinito. (On an evening in Roma) Down each avenue or via, street or strata You can see'em disappearing two by two On an evening in Roma Do they take'em for espresso Yeah, I guess so On each lover's arm a girl I wish I knew On an evening in Roma Though there's grining and mandolining in sunny Italy The beginning has just begun when the sun goes down So please meet me in the plaza near your casa I am only one and one is much too few. On an evening in Roma Don't know what the country's coming to But in Rome do as the Romans do Will you on an evening in Roma On an evening in Roma Sott'er celo de Roma On an evening in Roma.