11 Ott That’s Agnone!

That’s Agnone!

In Agnone where art is king
When you visit this mystical city here’s what they say

Where the bells ring your ear with a musical cheer
That’s Agnone
Where the cheese is esteemed and it tastes like a dream
That’s Agnone

Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling
And you’ll sing “vita bella”
Copper is made to dance tippy-tippy-tans, tippy-tippy-tans
Like a great romance

Where ancient churches give you awe and make you want to sing opera
That’s Agnone
Where the Oscan Tablet was unearthed, the Italics and Samnites gave birth
That’s Agnone

When bells ring in a dream but you know you’re not
Dreaming signore
‘Scuzza me, but you see, in Marinelli Bell Foundry
That’s Agnone

Where the town hangs on a cliff and streets are narrow as a skiff
That’s Agnone
That’s Agnone

Where Gerbasi copper seems to shine like you’ve had too much wine
That’s Agnone
That’s Agnone

Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling
And you’ll sing “vita bella”
Vita bella!

The sounds of copper will sing ting-ting-ting, tong-tong-tong
Like a bright bronze gong
Nothings wrong!

Where news can be heard on speakers around town

No one’s down
That’s Agnone
That’s Agnone

Where you can taste the best street food and it puts you in a grand mood
You’re in love

When grilled caciocavallo tastes like a dream but you know you’re not
Dreaming signore
‘Scuzza me, but you see, in Di Pasquo Factory
That’s Agnone
That’s Agnone
That’s Agnone