G – Eb – G – Cm7

G7 Gmaj7 C7 – Bbmaj7
G7 Ebm G7
These are very popular, in Italy.
Gmaj7 C7 Bbmaj7
It's the land of naked marble boys.
Dmaj7 Gbmaj7
Something we don't see a lot in Winston-Salem,
B
That's the land of corduroys.
Db Ab Abm7 Ab7
Abm7 E Gb B7
I'm just a someone in an old museum.
E Edim Eb Abm7
Far away from home as someone can go.
Db7 Gb Db Ab
And the beauty is I still meet people I know.
D7
Hello.
Dbmaj7 Dbm
This is wanting something, this is reaching for it,
Ab7 Bb7
This is wishing that a moment would arrive.
Dbmaj7 E7 Ab Ab7
This is taking chances, this is almost touching, what the beauty is.
Db Gb B B7
I don't understand a word they're saying,
E Eb7 Ab
I'm as different here as different can be.
Dm7 Gb Fm Bb
But the beauty is I still meet people like me.
G7 Gmaj7 G Ebmaj7
Everyone's a father here, in Italy.
Gmaj7 Cm G Bbmaj7
Everyone's a father, or a son.
Dmaj7 Gb
I think if I had a child, I’d take such care of her.
Bmaj7 B Em
Then I wouldn't feel like one.
Abm Gbm Db Abm D7
I've hardly met a single soul, but I am not alone. I feel known
Dbmaj7 Dbm
This is wanting something, this praying for it,
Ab Bb7
This is holding breath and keeping fingers crossed.
Db E7
This is counting blessings, this is wondering when
Abmaj7 D7
I'll see that boy again.
Dbmaj7 Ebmaj7
I've got a feeling
Dbmaj7 Abm Cm7
He's just a someone, too.
Db C7 B
And the beauty is, when you realize, when you realize,
Eb Ab Fm7 Bb Eb Abm Eb
Someone could be looking for a someone like you