paroles de chanson When I Paint My Masterpiece - Steve Harley
Oh,
the
streets
of
Rome
are
filled
with
rubble
Ancient
footprints
are
everywhere
You
can
almost
think
that
you're
seein'
double
On
a
cold,
dark
night
on
the
Spanish
Stairs
Got
to
hurry
on
back
to
my
hotel
room
Where
I've
got
me
a
date
with
Botticelli's
niece
She
promised
she'd
be
right
there
with
me
When
I
paint
my
masterpiece
Oh,
the
hours
I've
spent
inside
the
Coliseum
Dodging
lions
and
wastin'
time
Oh,
those
mighty
kings
of
thе
jungle,
I
could
hardly
stand
to
see
'em
Yes,
it
surе
has
been
a
long,
hard
climb
Train
wheels
runnin'
through
the
back
of
my
memory
When
I
ran
on
the
hilltop
following
a
pack
of
wild
geese
Someday,
everything
is
gonna
be
smooth
like
a
rhapsody
When
I
paint
my
masterpiece
Sailin'
'round
the
world
in
a
dirty
gondola
Oh
to
be
back
in
the
land
of
the
big
High
Roller
I
left
Rome,
and
landed
in
Brussels
On
a
plane
ride
so
bumpy
that
I
almost
cried
Clergymen
in
uniform
and
young
girls
pulling
muscles
Everyone
was
there
to
greet
me
when
I
stepped
inside
Newspapermen
eating
candy
Had
to
be
held
down
by
big
police
Someday,
everything
is
gonna
be
different
When
I
write
my
masterpiece
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