Tekstovi: Frank Black And The Catholics. Back To Rome.

One day, it's the morning, another day it's the afternoon light
One day, baby, without warning
Well, I tend to think
We're going back to Rome, back to Rome

We had a dream, it was behemoth
I'm so sorry that I didn't work out
And I'm sorry about the Visigoths
Well, I think it's time that
We go back to Rome, back to Rome

Don't you wish that we could stay? We're going back to Rome
Life is so fine, then it goes wrong, wrong
You think it's going to miss you but that son bitch gon' get you
Yeah, it goes wrong, wrong, son bitch gon' get you

I believed in the Cupid
I thought I'd kiss you for all my life
I guess, I'm just a little stupid
Now, I'm going back to Rome, back to Rome

Now, I just can't wait, I'm going back to Rome
Love is so high, then it goes wrong, wrong
You think it's going to miss you but that son bitch gon' get you
Yeah, it goes wrong, wrong, son bitch gon' get you