Come Sta

Come sta
That’s how the people in Rome ask you how you are
And how I wish I were there to say, «Come sta»
And hear once more your sigh
When you reply, «Benissimo»
Wait for me
For very soon I’ll return
Darling, wait for me
And if you’ll teach me
I’ll learn all the things to say
And then I’ll never leave
But forever say, «Come sta», each day
Wait for me
For very soon I’ll return
Darling, wait for me
And if you’ll teach me
I’ll learn all the things to say
And then I’ll never leave
But forever say, «Come sta», each day