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==Lyrics== | ==Lyrics== | ||
<poem> | <poem> | ||
There's magic on a summer evening | |||
The frogs are croaking in the pond | |||
We're turning towards salvation | |||
Across the Rubicon | |||
All the day we work with our hands | |||
Digging in the Tuscan soil | |||
Planting peas and cabbages | |||
Nourished by the toil | |||
Here in Cuomoville | Here in Cuomoville | ||
We don't need chains of gold | |||
Woah-oh | |||
Leave it for the Roman soldiers | |||
In their winged chariots | |||
It's a surrogate for heaven | |||
As the wicked world turns round | |||
We bring each other comfort | |||
Never let each other down | |||
If this is all we are given | |||
I'm sure that I'll be satisfied | |||
To know that you are with me | |||
On the day I die | |||
Feed 'em | |||
Feed 'em | |||
To the lions | |||
Feed 'em | |||
Feed 'em | |||
To the lions | |||
Taste | |||
Your own | |||
Medicine | |||
Feed 'em | |||
Feed 'em | |||
To the lions | |||
Wave | |||
Your hands | |||
As they | |||
Are dying | |||
Taste | |||
Your own | |||
Medicine | |||
Here in Cuomoville | |||
We don't need chains of gold | |||
Woah-oh | |||
Leave it for the Roman soldiers | |||
All hail the Roman soldiers | |||
In their winged chariots | |||
</poem> | |||
==See also== | ==See also== | ||
*''[[SZNZ]]'' | *''[[SZNZ]]'' | ||