On Days Like These

Questi giorni quando vieni il belle sole
 La la la la la-la-la-la la la la la

 On days like these when skies are blue and fields are green
 I look around and think about what might have been
 And then I hear sweet music float around my head
 As I recall the many things we left unsaid

 It’s on days like these that I remember
 Singing songs and drinking wine
 While your eyes played games with mine

 On days like these I wonder what became of you
 Maybe today you are singing songs with someone new
 I’d like to think you're walking by those willow trees
 Remembering the love we knew on days like these

 It’s on days like these that I remember
 Singing songs and drinking wine
 While your eyes played games with mine

 On days like these I wonder what became of you
 Maybe today you are singing songs with someone new
 Questi giorni quando vieni il belle sole
 La la la la la-la-la-la