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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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Cos things are slow in the Cilento
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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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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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