Breath of Roma

Blow softly on my heart
Oh! Soft wind coming in from the past
Roman and Ottoman
From mountains until the roads and trams

This is the breath of Roma
Caressing the people's feelings

Tell me the story of your walls
All love hidden behind your wars
Roses, tears, smiles and swords
And a hundred suspended Cupid's arrows
Give speech to your human sculptures
Upon your bridges and fountains

This is the breath of Roma
Caressing the people's feelings
This is the breath of Roma
Listening to the heart's beatings

You are fantastic Roma
Caressing my soul's feelings
You are romantic Roma