Italy

You've been on my mind now for a while, for a while

And I'm just looking forward to your smile, to your smile

You're probably walking through the streets of Italy

Are you sipping on a spritz thinking of me?

And I hope you're doing well and that you're happy with your friends

But, baby, when you coming home?

'Cause I get bored on my own

I'm chilling on the sofa, but you ain't coming over

Miss your head on my shoulder, I wish that you were here

You've been on my mind now for a while, for a while

And I'm just looking forward to your smile, to your smile

I've been reading your postcard about a hundred times

Know every word by heart, do you still want mine?

I hope you're doing well and that you're happy with your friends

But, baby, when you coming home?

'Cause I get bored on my own

I'm smoking on the rooftop, waiting for you to come up

A bathrobe and no make-up, wish that you would pick up

You've been on my mind now for a while, for a while

And I'm just looking forward to your smile, to your smile

You've been on my mind now for a while, for a while

And I'm just looking forward to your smile, to your smile