On Days Like These کے بول

Questi giorni quando vieni, il bel 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 Its on days like these that I remember Singing songs and drinking wine While your eyes play 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 lovely youth on days like these Its on days like these that I remember Singing songs and drinking wine While your eyes play 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 bel sole La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la