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Em C D G
You’ve seen the pictures
of paradise
Perfect climbs
and beach so nice
There’s no
worries you’ll be at peace
Everyone that
must be so at ease
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C Em D# G
Cos things are
slow in the Cilento
VERSE
The clear blue
ocean the rocky shore
Mountains in the
clouds to climb and adore
Villages where
everyone’s friends
Oil flows the
wine never ends
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VERSE
Come here in an
August month
And decide this
all too much
Festivals in the
night and days on the beach
In lessons on
life this is what they teach
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Nice and slow in
the Cilento
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But say what
you’d see in February
Chances are it’s
different scene
Empty streets and
deserted towns
To have a little
fun you need another around
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Many do what
their parents did
Or leave so those
left have less to do
The prices go up
so less people come
It’s heading down
like the setting sun
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