Sun goes down in Istanbul

People crossing the bridge, cars passing by quickly, birds flying as the sun sets in the background with the mosque and its minarets by its side. … More Sun goes down in Istanbul

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Simplicity in Cattolica

Sicilia Mia (My Sicily)

My Sicily, My land, My beautiful Sicily, My Sicily

My land, in my heart you will always be my Sicily but to America I shall go

Where the language is foreign

But work I will find and money I will make

If I could, I would never let you go

How will I do without you, you are my land

When I think of you, nostalgia is at its greatest

All the memories of my heart, forever vivid here with me

Land of mine, like a daughter of the sun and of great comparny

Dressed in gold by the rays of the sun

The fruitful beauty of Sicilian women

My Sicily, My land, My beautiful Sicily, My Sicily … More Simplicity in Cattolica