Meryem Aboulouafa - Breath of Roma

Blow softly on my heart
Blow soft, wind coming in from the past
Drove my handle tonight
From mountains until the roads and trams

This is the breath of Roma
Caressing the people's feelings

Tell me the story of your walls
Our love hidden behind your wounds
Roses, tears, smiles and stars
And hundreds to spend with Cupid's arrows

Give speech to your human sculptures
You burn your bridges and found dimes

This is the breath of Roma
Caressing the people's feelings
This is the breath of Roma, ah
Listening to the heart's beatings

You are fantastic right now
Caressing my soul, rose feelings
You are romantic, Roma, ahh