Above the pines, above the Collosseum,
two birds flying to find a nest, not a cage
splashing around in the Tivoli Fountain
every evening acting under-age.
Not turnips from the sticks,
or hillbillies from the mountains -
They rock like the Stones' Forty Licks
two gladioli gladiators, the night is still young!
They've come to the front, not unsung,
because of talent; they love balloons,
carnivals and punts, gladioli gladiators,
the nights are still so much fun!
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