Wonderful

What a wonderful Place above the sea. What a wonderful clouds are Laying on the hills. What a wonderful Happy we will be. What a wonderful My dream that coming true. And a rose will grow, his accent was Italian. And beneath the cloudless blue sky hopes to Discover. Is a place where I can find myself in Silence. Here my starry love With Italia. What a wonderful View of countryside. Green and golden hills Covered in grapevines. Slowly smoking tanks with vanilla 95. It's a perfect time. It's a perfect place. And a rose will grow, his accent was Italian. And beneath the cloudless blue sky hopes to Discover. Is a place where I can find myself in Silence. Here my starry love With Italia. I open shutters, Look through the window. The groves of cipres, Sunflower weather. It's not my home, But maybe will be. Part of my heart will always be Here. What