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I feel like I am floating

in a dream world so real.

I see only in black and white

not truly understanding the deal.

I see men of different ages

all looking at me with desire.

Wishing that they were the one and only

to start with in me this fire.

For now it can't be that way

there is something else that fans the flame.

I walk in this dream like fevered frenzy

trying to find fortune and fame.

My life is one from the streets of hell

for this there is no escape.

I continue to dream of a life so fine

I can wear with pride this royle cape.

For now I live seemingly in a whirl

for in Italy I am just an American Girl.