there’s a place i call home
there’s a space where i roam
that space is your heart
there’s a kingdom where i reign
within the golden walls of your love
i am a roman general back from battle
i return to you tonight, my rome
i return to my beautiful rome
i return to my breathtaking rome
i bring the spoils of war, everything
you welcome me, in a flowery procession
a shower of rose petals
against a rhythmic clank of metals
we retire to a rose oil wine bath
where the scars and stars carve a path
to our destiny