Return to Rome
Stardust Spreads to Vienna
Who Knows How Long it Will Be
How Long till we Meet Again
On These Streets
To Rule With Our Beat
And Dance With Our Feet
The Drummer's Missing in Battle
Four Soldiers Left Behind
Behind Enemy Lines
On These Distant Shores
Fighting the Hordes
Playing Our Chords
Former Friends are Turned to Foes
Split Up in Two Different Camps
Four Valiant Champs
With Different Commands
Defending Their Lands
And The Castles of Sand
And When the Wars that Came has Passed
We will Meet Again at Last
Return Back Home
Return to Rome
And the Ruins of Stone
From the Holocaust
Buy Me a Ticket to Jiminy Cricket!
Playing Games with Gypsy Queens
Have All These Years Been in Their Dreams
Nostalgia!
O the Sun will Never Spin the Other Way
We'll Never Return Back to Those Days
Though Time will Always Hold it's Dome
In Our Heart We'll Always Have Rome
When in Rome Do as the Romans Do
Connect Your Past with Your Present and Your Future too.
You'll Get That Familiar Feeling
When Your Hopes and Dreams are Stealing
The Memories that Held ya
O Beautiful Nostalgia
O Wonderful Nostalgia
O Heartbreaking Nostalgia
The One I Hate to Love and Love to Hate
Reminding Me the Past is too Late
Buy Me a Ticket to Jiminy Cricket!
Time to Sail Away to the Future
Past Will Never be Present Again
Merely a Scent
Of a Memory
In the Dynasty
Of Our Melancholy
Roads will Cross, Paths will End
Our Fates are Bound, thus We'll Meet Again
In Another Poem
All Roads Lead to Rome
We'll Return Back Home
Some Day...
Who Knows How Long it Will Be
How Long till we Meet Again
On These Streets
To Rule With Our Beat
And Dance With Our Feet
The Drummer's Missing in Battle
Four Soldiers Left Behind
Behind Enemy Lines
On These Distant Shores
Fighting the Hordes
Playing Our Chords
Former Friends are Turned to Foes
Split Up in Two Different Camps
Four Valiant Champs
With Different Commands
Defending Their Lands
And The Castles of Sand
And When the Wars that Came has Passed
We will Meet Again at Last
Return Back Home
Return to Rome
And the Ruins of Stone
From the Holocaust
Buy Me a Ticket to Jiminy Cricket!
Playing Games with Gypsy Queens
Have All These Years Been in Their Dreams
Nostalgia!
O the Sun will Never Spin the Other Way
We'll Never Return Back to Those Days
Though Time will Always Hold it's Dome
In Our Heart We'll Always Have Rome
When in Rome Do as the Romans Do
Connect Your Past with Your Present and Your Future too.
You'll Get That Familiar Feeling
When Your Hopes and Dreams are Stealing
The Memories that Held ya
O Beautiful Nostalgia
O Wonderful Nostalgia
O Heartbreaking Nostalgia
The One I Hate to Love and Love to Hate
Reminding Me the Past is too Late
Buy Me a Ticket to Jiminy Cricket!
Time to Sail Away to the Future
Past Will Never be Present Again
Merely a Scent
Of a Memory
In the Dynasty
Of Our Melancholy
Roads will Cross, Paths will End
Our Fates are Bound, thus We'll Meet Again
In Another Poem
All Roads Lead to Rome
We'll Return Back Home
Some Day...
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