| printable copy of the lyrics to POSTCARDS FROM ITALY | |
| The times we had
Oh, when the wind would blow with rain and snow Were not all bad We put our feet just where they had, had to go Never to go |
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The shattered soul
Following close but nearly twice as slow In my good times There were always golden rocks to throw at those who admit defeat too late Those were our times, those were our times |
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And I will love to see that day
That day is mine When she will marry me outside with the willow trees And play the songs we made They made me so And I would love to see that day Her day was mine |
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