Annie's Photography

Exploring the streets, churches, theaters and palaces of Mantova. 

Piazza Sordello

Basilica of Sant'Andrea

Palazzo Ducale

Les feux d'artifice t'appellent Descends dans la rue Les feux d'artifice t'appellent Descends dans la rue Les feux d'artifice t'appellent Les couleurs dans le ciel Eclatent sur la ville Le feu du ciel qui fut Descend dans la rue Et l'amour n'est plus attendu C'est la joie et l'allégresse Dans tout Paris, on fait la fête Je reste, je reste, je reste, Je regarde, regarde, regarde Jeunes hommes, descendez avec vos maîtresses Jeunes filles, profitez du temps qui reste Je reste, je reste, je reste ici Je regarde par ma grande fenêtre Les feux d'artifice sont finis Çela n'a pas duré longtemps Les feux d'artifice sont finis Çela n'a pas duré longtemps

Your carnation revolution was buried In these rock pools and I'm grateful And the sun looks like the afterlife In a battlefield after the rainfall

We walked out on out on to the burren frothy from the wind Full of yesteryear's sorrow, bad dreams within We were children again, we were children again And home hit me like blasted stone of rattle snake unturned Blind, can't you see I am letting go I take with me what you left unburned We walk out on out onto the burren frothy from the wind Full of yesteryear's sorrow, bad dreams within We were children again We were children again We walk out on out onto the burren frothy from the wind Full of yesteryear's sorrow, bad dreams within We were children again We were children again Oh I come here to borrow time Oh I come here to start a fire Oh I come here to borrow time Oh I come here to start a fire