Sencillo / Pista
Kiss Me, Kate: Where Is the Life that Late I Led?
Letras
When at first, aware of masculinity
I began to finger feminine curves
I became the toast of my vicinity
For I always had a multitude of curves
But now that a married man at last am I
How aware of my dear departed past am I
Where is the life that late I led?
Where is it now? Totally dead
Where is the fun I used to find?
Where is it gone? Gone with the wind
The married life may all be well
But raising an heir could never compare
With raising a bit of hell
So I repeat what first I said
Where is the life that late I...
In dear Milano, where are you, Momo?
Still peddling your pictures of the scriptures in the Duomo?
And Carolina, where are you, 'lina?
Still peddling your pizza in the streets of Taormina?
And in Firenze, where are you, Alice?
Could still she be drinking in her stinking pink palace?
Ah, sweet Lucrezia, so young and gay
What scandalous doings in the ruins of Pompeii?
Where is the life that late I led?
Where is it now? Totally dead
Where is the fun I used to find?
Where is it gone? Gone with the wind
The married game is quite all right
Yes, during the day it's easy to play
But, oh, what a bore at night
So I repeat what first I said
Where is the life that late I...
Where is Rebecca, my vecchio vecchio?
Could still she be cruising that amusing Ponte Vecchio?
Where is Fedora, the wild virago?
It's lucky I missed her gangster sister from Chicago
Where is Venezia, who loved to chat so?
Could still she be drinking in her stinking pink palazzo?
Ah, lovely Lisa, where are you, Lisa?
You brought a new meaning to the Leaning Tower of Pisa
Where is the life that late I led?
Where is it now? Totally dead
Where is the fun I used to find?
Where is it gone? Gone with the wind
I've oft been told of nuptial bliss
Yet what do you do a quarter to two