But often I have the heart
Who goes to buy flowers at Campo dei fiori
The accordion smiles at me
He said to me: 'Claudio, it's time
The chiachierate when comes to be, mamma
how I miss pasta al'forno
Take the gelato, Piazza del Popolo
I don't know what kilometer
Yeah, my heart is wandering
As soon as I see out the window
Since I have always been told
That all roads lead there
Through the Porte d'Italie
I imagine myself far from here
That I will go to make a wish Fontana di Trevi
how I miss the Dolce Vita
The passenger on the Vespa will be there, mamma
I don't know what kilometer
Yeah, my heart is wandering
As soon as I see out the window
Since I have always been told
That all roads lead there
Through the Porte d'Italie
Since I have always been told
That all roads lead there
Through the Porte d'Italie
Through the Porte d'Italie