The seven hills call my name
Time to return home
Had my fill of seeming fame
And anxious to get back to Rome
My city of such wonders
Magnificence on every corner
You have to stop and ponder
And just adore her
I miss the stories
Told by every stone
Of past glories
In Rome you are never alone
So, my path is clear
Rome lives in me
I want to watch the moon appear
Over my home, the eternal city.