Fred Bongusto Autumn In Rome
Autumn in Rome
My heart remembers fountains where children played
Gardens where dreams were made
Autumn in Rome
Memories like embers glow
When I seem to hear
Arrivederci, dear
Walks beneath the pines that grace the golden sky
Stopping now and then to share a lover's sigh, you and I
Let winter come
All my Decembers I'll spend just dreaming of the way we fell in love
One lovely Autumn in Rome
