de cuando bailaba lentos. de cuando internet no existía.
de cuando me regalaron un ramo de rosas.
Can’t you hear the parade somebody’s calling my name there on the sidewalk and all the people turn their heads to see ah mama, am i holding on to the wings of a prayer waiting for Rosie, tell me do ya think she cares Ah, dancing in the streets, in little italy ah, there all dancing in the streets, in little italy I’m am an old woman and your old enough to live your own life but stay out of the barrels the boys are seeing you with the clowns ah but Rosie, she gotta rainbow round her shoulder you better not loose her, wild flowers make her heart sing Ah, there dancing in the streets, in little italy ah, there are dancing in the streets, in little italy Do do do do do do do bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah ah, there all dancing in the streets, in little italy ah, there are dancing in the streets, in little italy
