Some Italian Mountain Songtext
von Sophie May

Stole all my laces
Hid my clothes in places
I couldn′t find the pages
In my diary where I
Said I didn't love you
The more I run, the more you run too
But I will desert you

And I hate to admit it
But I can′t wait 'til October when
I'm allowed to escape him
And move my life to some Italian mountain, mm


A small forgotten village
Trees of pomegranate
Rolling hills and Tuscan sun
Dr. Seuss eat your heart
Out of the window I see
Many people gathering ′round
Thank God none of them are you

And I hate to admit it
But I can′t wait 'til October when
I′m allowed to escape him
And move my life to some Italian mountain, mm

Mm, mm
Mm, mm
Mm, mm