Were we meant to be?
God, I can’t wait and see
Sitting here in Venice
City of romance
Com’on let’s just dance
Stop being my heart’s menace
Hopin’ to make you mine
Lord it’s about time
It’s gotta be destiny
It’s gotta be destiny
For you to fall for me
Oh Molly, let me show you what I mean
Take a gondala
Tryin’ to get that first kiss
Talk on the Rialto
God you’re beautiful
Got me thinking of you molto
Got me thinking of you molto
Down in St. Marcs
Let the mean pigeons be
Can't wait to meet you there
I want you all over me
It’s been so tough without you
my days were always blue
but now you’re here
and only one thing’s clear
I want to be with you
and always be near
Saying goodbye to Moly was very difficult, but she promised I would see her back in the States. Unfortunately it's time to return to Roma, our last destination on the adventure.
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