Last Archway Glow

[Verse 1]
The rain paints streaks on the cafe glass, blurring the streetlights bright.
Each Vespa's fading echo feels sharper in this final night.
The jasmine scent, a heavy cloak, on walls where moss still clings.
This quiet, fading fresco, a memory it sings.

[Chorus]
Oh, the city hums, a final, vibrant tune.
Every archway seems to glow beneath the fading moon.
And the salt on my skin, it reminds me of where I've been.
This last night, I'm holding onto everything within.

[Verse 2]
I trace the cracks on stucco walls, where laughter used to climb.
A nonna's voice, a story told, defying passing time.
These ancient foundations, they hold the noise and grace.
A bittersweet ache to leave this sacred place.

[Chorus]
Oh, the city hums, a final, vibrant tune.
Every archway seems to glow beneath the fading moon.
And the salt on my skin, it reminds me of where I've been.
This last night, I'm holding onto everything within.

[Bridge]
They say some walls must crumble, to let the new light through.
But every broken column, whispers something true.
The wind from the sea, a constant, carries all my days.
This heart, a rebuilt structure, through Palermo's maze.

[Chorus]
Oh, the city hums, a final, vibrant tune.
Every archway seems to glow beneath the fading moon.
And the salt on my skin, it reminds me of where I've been.
This last night, I'm holding onto everything within.

[Outro]
Yeah, this last night, I carry it inside.
Until the tide, brings me home.