Firenze Santa Maria Novella

The lights off at two in the night
A homeless man passes by with broken shoes
The night here is not like in Milan
Or Rome, always full of chaos
In almost an hour the train arrives
A railway worker whistles a song
A lady without her husband
I look closely, she's just a transvestite

Florence Santa Maria Novella dreams
Poor still full of shame
It seems the mirror of its city
Florence Santa Maria Novella at least
Makes me feel a bit serene
And my wallet won't be stolen

The first commuters in the morning
This year your Fiorentina is strong
Breakfast with bomboloni
And woe to those who speak ill of Antognoni
A ray of sunshine, the new day arrives
People going swearing a return
Because in Florence, on my word
You don't see everything at once

Florence Santa Maria Novella is a celebration
For him who goes, for her who stays
For a love that will return
Florence Santa Maria Novella, excuse me
I hope to surprise you
When you hear my song