Some Italian Mountain - Sophie May

Some Italian Mountain

Sophie May

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Lyric

Stole all my laces

Hid my clothes in places

I couldn't find the pages

In my diary where I

Said I didn't love you

The more I run, the more you run too

But I will desert you

And I hate to admit it

But I can't wait 'til October when

I'm allowed to escape him

And move my life to some Italian mountain, mm

A small forgotten village

Trees of pomegranate

Rolling hills and Tuscan sun

Dr. Seuss eat your heart

Out of the window I see

Many people gathering 'round

Thank God none of them are you

And I hate to admit it

But I can't wait 'til October when

I'm allowed to escape him

And move my life to some Italian mountain, mm

Mm, mm

Mm, mm

Mm, mm

- It's already the end -