When I Paint My Masterpiece Songtext
von Wolfgang Niedecken

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 that 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 the jungle, I could hardly stand to see 'em
Yes, it sure 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 Coca-Cola!

I left Rome and landed in Brussels
On a plane ride so bumpy that I almost cried
Clergymen in uniform and young girls pullin′ 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 diff'rent
When I paint my masterpiece