I fly above of the city of dream
And also among of clouds.
I see the faces of my friends
I touched of the planet's gleam.
I wish to back to there again
Where heart and soul felt nice.
My place where tenderness was born
In sunrise's rays of morrow.
My heart is full of love to you
The city of my dream.
Catania, has just seven letters
I want to back. I see you passim.
The city of dream
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