Vérone

You who think you've seen it all
You who have traveled, who have read
That nothing ever surprises
Welcome to Verona

You who think that man is good
Because he knows how to make beautiful songs
If you think this one is good
Welcome to Verona

Of course here, it's like anywhere else
Men are neither worse nor better
Hey! you who come to us tonight
By mistake or by chance

You are in Verona, beautiful Verona
The city where everyone hates each other
We would like to leave but we stay
Here it's not the love of kings
Here two families rule
No need to choose your side
We did it for you a long time ago

You are in Verona, we talk about Verona
Here the venom of hatred flows in our lives
As in our veins
Of course our gardens are blooming
Of course our women are beautiful and then
It's like a paradise on earth
But our souls are in hell
You are in Verona
You are in Verona

You who fall asleep at night
Being certain of being loved
Here, we are sure of no one
Welcome to Verona

It's true we are blessed by the gods
Here we die but we die old
Here everyone has their crown

That's how it is in Verona
Of course here it's like anywhere else
Men are neither worse nor better
Hey! you who come to us tonight
By mistake or by chance

You are in Verona, beautiful Verona
The city where everyone hates each other
We would like to leave but we stay
Here it's not the love of kings
Here two families rule
No need to choose your side
We did it for you a long time ago

You are in Verona, we talk about Verona
Here the venom of hatred flows in our lives
As in our veins
Of course our gardens are blooming
Of course our women are beautiful and then
It's like a paradise on earth
But our souls are in hell

Verona
Verona
Beautiful Verona
The city where everyone hates each other
Everyone hates each other
We would like to leave but we stay
Here it's not the love of kings
Here two families rule
No need to choose your side
We did it for you a long time ago

You are in Verona, we talk about Verona
Here the venom of hatred flows in our lives
As in our veins
Of course our gardens are blooming
Of course our women are beautiful and then
It's like a paradise on earth
But our souls are in hell

Verona! Verona!
You are in Verona