Gone But Not Forgotten

In the night outside of Rome, I felt I was finally home, as I bent to my knee and asked

You to be my own

But she says, ooh, baby, ooh, baby, I don't know just what to do, baby, do, baby

So come on and see me through, baby, through, baby, before I say no

As the band plays

Music, I hear from your suite. The beat, it rocks me. The lyrics shock me

As my pace begins to quicken, and the plot line begins to thicken, you know I'm in love with the streets

But I can't seem to find my feet

In Florence the paving stones were soaked with sweat, and two tickets you know we couldn't get

To see David all set in stone, and next to you I still feel alone